Novel & Cerita Loves In A Sentence

humalukipkip ako at dinama ang simoy ng hangin ng paligid. “And you know what,” I faced him. “Love is a pain in the head.” Sabay kaming natawa dalawa sa sinabi ko. Half meant true.

love lots, windychill

Koji je tvoj problem? *ljubav- love

hindi ko maintindihan yung sinasabi niya dahil naka focus ako sa nararamdaman ko ngayon "What do you mean?" tanong ko tiningnan niya lang ako at Ngumiti " Stop looking back. look what's ahead of you. And stop blaming yourself for everything. You did nothing wrong. You should focus in the present not on your past." sabi niya hinawakan niya ang magkabila kong braso at sinama niya ako sa pagtalon niya. Dahil sa gulat ko diko namalayan na pino protektahan niya ang ulo ko sa pagtalon namin. pagkatapos noon ay maramdaman ko nalang ay ang pagbagsak namin pareho sa matigas na lupa tumayo agad ako para tingnan siya. " don't you know, Loving someone in the present is much more fun. than loving someone

I whispered, my voice quivering. “I can’t remember.” Nasisiguro niyang sagot. “Loving you is so natural, it feels like I'm just breathing. Even though it’ll be hard… I would love you, Liza. I will still love you.” Saglit akong lumayo para tingnan siya sa mga mata. Nanlalabo man ang akin, nakita ko naman na puno ng emosyon ang sa kaniya. All the emotions I've been wanting to see.

I feel like even if I know what he said, I'm tense too. "He loves me." – S O L A I N E –

saad ko bago sumilay ang ngisi sa aking labi ay nakangiti na siya nang sambitin ko 'yon. Immanuel has always guided me toward what was right and true. I used to think that love was something simple, something you could learn from books. But maybe I wasn't entirely correct about that. Maybe love is subjective, each person possesses their own definition of it. Immanuel has taught me what maturity in love means, and has shown me that love isn't always decorated with rainbows and sugar. We have endured so many things together, experiences that have shaped us both.

Wasak na wasak na ito at hindi niya alam kung makakayanan pa ba niyang buoin ito sa kabila ng mga salitang parang patalim na tumatama direkta sa kaniyang dibdib. Umatras ng isang hakbang si Anastasia. Humigpit ang kaniyang pagka-kahawak sa kaniyang pouch habang patuloy sa paghikbi. Tigmak ng luha ang kaniyang mga mata habang nakatingin sa kaniyang asawa na ngayon ay halos hindi na niya makilala. “I will never regret loving you, Fred. But I think, being separated will make our lives more peaceful and fine.”

Nang tingnan naman niya ang mga dating pahina puro: Love is blind Love is a rosary. It's full of mystery. Love moves in a mysterious way. Love is when my crush is beside me. At kung ano-ano pa. Ang naisip niya nang mabasa ang mga iyon, "Ang daming alam." Pero nang itapat niya ang ballpen sa papel, inisip ang taong pinakamamahal niya, ang naiukit niya: Love is when they are with you.

I love you, Paulette.”