Makes My Heart Full Novels & Stories

He didn't even say he is fond of me, and that is the best part. A small content sigh escapes my lips as I think about yesterday, the effect of what those three words meant to me. To have him love me is such a surreal feeling, that the heart can't help but to jump. Like right now, thinking about Roman has caused such a huge heart reaction, it's amazing.

Her heart was full of happiness. Moments like these made her feel truly blessed.

And I turned to him. "She is her own." I said to him. When he nodded. "That's much better," He said as he hugged her legs tightly too. I am so happy. I got back everything. And suddenly I felt everything fulfilled inside of me again. How can this happen? Just a presence of a single person makes me so fulfilled? God! I love her! So much!

I’ve never seen her look this peaceful, this filled with joy. I can’t help but smile, standing off to the side, letting them have this moment. Watching them together, my chest tightens, and I feel something deep inside me swell—a warmth, a rush of emotions I can’t quite put into words. My heart feels like it’s going to burst, but not in a painful way. It’s the kind of fullness that’s so overwhelming it almost hurts, but in the best way.

The kind of warmth that fills your chest, makes your heart thump faster, and leaves you smiling for no reason at all. I’m sitting here with a pen in my hand and a heart so full it feels like it might burst. I want to write to you—to tell you everything that I don’t always say out loud, the things that live in my soul, the quiet gratitude and fierce love that have carried me through every moment with you.

He asked and looked at me again with his annoyingly charming grin. "What?!" I was asking that a lot today. "You painted me a heart," he simply answered, without a hint of anger in his voice. "You painted mine."

I roll my eyes. “I’m talking about now, Jessica. I’m looking at him and i feel happy, complete, at ease. My heart skips a beat whenever he smiles. I think it’s a heart attack but i think I’d know if I were having a heart attack. So yeah, is this because I finally accomplished my goal? What is this feeling?”

"Because I want you to know that you’re not alone. I want you to know that your life is worth living, that your heart now is a gift you shouldn’t waste." I bit my lip. A warm feeling spread in my chest. "Thank you..." He smiled. "You know? Your heartbeat is the most beautiful gift." That sentence echoed in my mind. I had never thought someone could see me like this, considering my existence as something valuable. There was warmth in his words that made me feel more alive.

real. “Here, let me zoom in, this is baby’s heart, I’m going to measure it,” she says concentrating on the screen in front of us. I stare at the fast flicker on the screen and a warm tear escapes my eye, running down the side of my temple. What I’m feeling…is unusual. I’m not crying because I’m sad or terrified. I’m crying because I’m happy? The feeling coursing through me is warm, and peaceful overwhelmingly affectionate towards this little gummy bear's beating heart.

My heart, for once, felt full instead of hollow. I would protect this peace, even from myself.