Meine Liebchen の小説・ストーリー

I waited for some min with my cheeks curled upward showcasing my 32 teeth, I knew all of my guesses were wrong none was correct, she frowned her face with her hands folded on her chest. "Adrain you such a killjoy" She blew me on the shoulder. "Ouch.....that's hurt" I faintly screamed "Go away you didn't get any of it" "Okay sorry, please tell me what's giving you joy this night" I scratched my head hoping for her to tell me after failing three times "I......just.....got .....a.....message.....from.....the..... J-BROTHER'S COMPANY......"She laughed. I was so impatient to hear the full story from her

Charlenne looked at the table for a few seconds and then raised her up to Elena's face. "You are in love with her?" Charlenne looked at her with reverence and respect in her eyes. "Oh, Charlenne! Yes! I love her so much it makes my chest hurt sometimes even thinking about it. I get lightheaded and giddy when I think of her and her smile and her laugh! Oh, it's like bells ringing in the breeze!"

I love him more. 💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨

I should be angry and throwing a tantrum, but I am surprised and still come and not angry, just a bit disappointed, though. 'Am sorry I didn't tell. I knew you would disagree. You are so proud, but I want you to be okay. Somewhere I can see you every day and know you are really fine. Steph, you know that I care about you so much that you are always on my mind. Life without you is becoming hard for me. I wish you could just give me a chance to be there for you. To love and cherish you. Please say yes to me. Be my girlfriend.'

Keith immediately wrapped her hands in his and tucked them into his coat pocket, muttering, "Why are you dressed so little?" She was wrapped in designer labels, smiling brightly. Standing next to each other, they looked perfect together. Unlike me. I looked worn down and exhausted, with fine lines already etched at the corners of my eyes. I felt like my heart had cracked open in the freezing wind. He used to warm my hands like that, too, mumbling that I wasn't taking care of myself. I remembered someone asking him in that post if he had ever loved his girlfriend. He replied, [I did. Anyone would love someone they've spent eight years with.]

The lady looked at me with that sad expression again. "Love sucks." I said. "all my life I imagined I was going to be one of those cliché, a wife, kids, a pet, a house with a pretty garden. Somewhere along the way that prospect got blurry and I saw another future, with someone else. But I fucked up, and now five years later I'm doing the same thing I did back then, I'm hurting her and I'm hurting me. Maybe love doesn't suck, maybe I suck at loving."

Alex was so angry and amused, "How can I have a meeting with people like that? Once I turn on the video, what will the people over there think when they see me with a girl hanging on me?" Jenny smiled, and in front of Alex, she always plays the role of the innocent, sweet and kind-hearted one. She blinked her big eyes and said, "Then tell those people that I am your lover!" The word "lover" seemed to sting Alex, and his expression faltered as he gently pushed Jenny out of his arms.

Still blows my mind that someone wants to stay in a loveless marriage, but hey, that is the difference between him and me, I guess. I smile when I see that it's my best friend, Amalia, or Lia, as I call her. "Ελα γλυκια μου, how are you?" I say, answering the phone. "Ooh, I got sweetheart, I feel the love. What's got you in a cheerful mood? Did ya finally get laid?" She giggled on the phone while I rolled my eyes with a smile. Apparently, that's the only reason why someone had to be in a good mood, according to her, anyway.

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