Never Mistake My Kindness For Weakness Novels & Stories

“You used to sit with me like this after work.” She smiled. “You always smelled like oil and dust.” He laughed. “And you never complained.” “I complained all the time,” she corrected gently. “But you never listened.” They both laughed quietly. Then his expression turned serious. “You’ve changed,” he said. “I know,” Aruna replied. “You’re stronger,” he continued. “But… don’t lose your kindness.” She looked at him. “I was afraid kindness made me weak.” He shook his head. “Kindness didn’t hurt you. People did.”

"No." I took a step backward. "I just..." I struggled to find the right words. "I need some time." I finally came up with something. His expression softened further, that somehow made things worse. Because he was being kind. And kindness from him had become my greatest weakness. For several long seconds, neither of us spoke. Then finally, he nodded. "Alright." I released a breath I hadn't realized I was holding. "Alright." I repeated, turning toward the door. Every step I took felt as though I were walking through a dream.

I looked away. “I should be stronger than this.” “No.” The answer came immediately. I looked back. “No?” “No.” His voice was calm. “That is the mistake you keep making.” I frowned. “What mistake?” “Thinking strength means nothing hurts you.” The words settled. “Strength is knowing it hurts and still standing.” I didn’t answer. Because he was right. Annoying. But right. “You always have an answer.” “I usually do.” I raised an eyebrow. “There is arrogance.” “I warned you.”

She would have a lot to enjoy and he was the type of man one could grow to love. But now, one week was all they had. If Kassy didn't return by the end of one week, not only would he mess with the palace, he was going to send attacks to the world of water because a mere man from their world had dared to take what 'belonged' to him. Myan worried for that part a lot. The world of water citizens were usually considered weak but in the real sense, they were stronger. Water always conquered fire but even they had no idea how powerful they were.

In order to fool themselves that they are not wrecked and is completely fine. “Sorry…” Not because you are strong doesn't mean you have no weakness. Not because you excel than any other people, it means that it was easy for you… in this world full of fake, it is not just this robots who are lying. Even you yourself is doing that unconsciously “I am really sorry…” With her giving up and not wanting to fight back, she knew for themselves that they are enemies. But even if she is strong… her heart is not. Even if she seems tough… she is but a fragile porcelain that with shatter once broke down.

she whispered, leaning forward on the couch, “you did. And even worse.” I couldn’t help but laugh at a low, humorless sound that filled the quiet space between us. “Your observation is correct,” I admitted, rubbing the back of my neck. “When you deal with people for too long, you learn one thing, kindness doesn’t survive in this kind of world.”

His voice was lethally calm, slicing through Alex’s hot rage. "A piece of advice, Alex," he said. Alex froze, his back rigid. "Never, ever," Arine continued, his eyes now finding Mila's, "mistake a woman's kindness for weakness. It's a fatal error in judgment. One you just made." Alex snarled, speechless with a rage that had no outlet. With a final, guttural sound of fury, he stormed out, slamming the door so hard the glass walls shuddered. Silence descended again, thick and heavy.

Candice scoffed, "You don't have the guts to hurt me." I tilted my head. "I know you believe that. You mistake kindness for weakness," I explained kindly as she stared at me open-mouthed, "and that's one of the biggest mistakes you can possibly make." Silence. The two other girls shifted uneasily on their feet, still avoiding eye contact. I moved to stand in front of their cells and ignored Candice for the time being.

I cried. “No, baby! You are perfect just the way you are. It’s not your fault that they chose to take your kindness for weakness. I’m not sorry to say this, but I think you can agree with me that they deserved what happened to them. If they are capable of deceiving an innocent man into believing that a child was his, then they would do anything without regrets.”

44 Alexis Feels Fear is the enemy of courage. Courage is what we have, when we look fear in the face and tell it to go to hell and stay there because life is calling. When life calls we answer ; however when life happens we react. How we react can determine the outcome of the situation. Given what was 'going on I couldn’t lose it and become a drama queen. Drama has its benefits when you want to make a statement ,and when you do make the statement make sure you don’t trip and fall on your face… it happens to the best of us when we least expect. Courage and kindness are not really rare traits. They are embedded in us ; we just need to flick the switch. What courage does is give us the power to