Novel & Cerita Novel Imperfect

"Yeah, I know. Perks of being a neighbourhood kid to the college. Anyways, I called you up again to tell you this. I gotta go. Bye!" "Bye!" I wished back and hung up. I spent the next couple of hours talking to my family and reading Cecelia Ahern's 'Perfect'. I was done reading 'Flawed' before I came here and started reading 'Perfect' yesterday morning. Honestly speaking, I was fond of 'Perfect' more than 'Flawed' because of many reasons but especially of one big solid reason: I shipped Carrick and Celestine more than I shipped Art and Celestine. I just loved the chemistry between Carrick and Celestine and that made me so addicted to the book.

“Why would I want you to leave me? I might be an asshole but I’m not stupid.” “Are you sure?” I deadpanned, screwing my eyes. Mir cut his gaze at me, probably wondering why I was acting so weird. Despite the fire burning in his eyes, I remained calm. “If you’re not stupid, then why ask a stupid question?” When Mir only appeared more aggravated and bewildered, I sighed deeply in my chest. “I couldn’t leave, Mir. I couldn’t because...” I swallowed, my cheeks suddenly too hot for my own good. Was it alright to...say it? “...because no one is perfect. You have a past that makes you imperfect. And my imperfection is that I’m willing to look past all that. My imperfection is that I’m just as selfi

"That our first born might not be perfect. I would never have done it Talon you should know me better than that. I just thought it was fair to give you the option." "Know a lot of so called perfect people that do some fucked up shit. When's the last time you seen a so called imperfect person on the news hacking up people across state lines for fun? I'm thinking this perfect shit has holes in it." I kissed her nose with all the guck she had on it. "Only you would think like that."

I added quietly, “it’s ours. Not Dad’s. Not the press’s. Not the world’s. And if we want to keep it that way, we have to be perfect. No mistakes. No hesitation.” Jay swallowed again and nodded. “Then we’ll be perfect.” I wanted to believe him. God, I wanted to. But deep down, I knew perfection wasn’t in our nature especially not his. Which meant I had to be twice as sharp, twice as ruthless. Because one slip, one crack in the story… and everything would come crashing down. And I wasn’t going to let that happen. Jay gave a short, humorless laugh, as if trying to lighten the heaviness in the air.

Does she have the time to feel true love and have him as her King? When your life is already planned ahead of you, do you really have a choice to change it? When you’re born with a tiara on your head, do you really think you have the chance to correct and perfect your imperfections? Probably not.

"Maybe you should take a seven-layer flower bath to open up your aura." Randy just laughed. Meanwhile, Darwin looked ready to give his response. "Well, it's your fault. Why did you choose a wife who was a teenager at that time? Besides the lack of experience, it's also certain that you'll have difficulty balancing her personality, behavior, and habits. Especially with a considerable age gap. Nearly a dozen years. It's only natural for her to see you more as an uncle than a partner." "Damn it!" Randy cursed in frustration. "Well, it's true, right?" Darwin deliberately debated. "Everywhere, a relationship consists of two people who like or love each other. But if only one side likes or loves,

“Whatever it is, he or she will be extraordinary because you are perfect." “I'm not perfect and you know it, I've been corrupted and thrown into the dirt, yet I know he or she will be perfect because you're good and you're kind and you found me in a situation where you didn't need to come out, but you're here with me." "Where would I be, Elizabeth?" I feel like I said something wrong when he walks away and sits on the bed "Where the hell would I be? I was looking for you for a long time and I just couldn't abandon you when you finally appeared in front of me, it was shit what happened, but that doesn't make you imperfect, in my eyes you became a strong person and that every day blooms more a

Because, he was the one who committed them, so who would know them better than himself? He sighed and asked her to continue reading. Next card read: You know, I thought I'm the best. That I'm unbeatable... Next card: That there's nothing I can't do. Next card: I've started to believe that I'm perfect. Next card: I thought I've mastered the art of perfection. Next card: But I only had an inflated sense of myself. Guess, I'm not that perfect. Next card: In fact, I'm one extremely flawed human being.

That's the day the world will be a better place for us women! My reach will not be limited. If it means stretching my grasp across the globe to reach the man who caused all of this pain and suffering, then so be it. Flawless Inc. has always been a mystery to many, and everyone is seeking to find out who's behind this up-and-coming successful organization. Called, "Flawless" "Look no more!

And the reality, as bitter as coffee, seeped through, leaving a stain that no brush could ever cover. So here I am, staring at that ridiculous painting, wondering how I ever fell for such a perfect imperfection.