Once You've Loved Somebody Novels & Stories

"When a person likes someone, they look at their qualities, not their physique." Marcos was silent. —I love you Marcos —I tell him, I don't want him to stop talking to me, there are people who take this kind of thing the wrong way and end up hating the other— but as a friend, I know of a person who does see you. with different eyes, and that person is Ana. Marcos looked at me surprised, he stayed for a moment thinking, it seemed that he was having a mess in his head, he changed expressions on his face as if he were talking to someone.

They were together all the time in the past month, except when they were at work. The media had caught pictures of them entering and leaving their home more than once. They were even given the nickname of 'Siamese Husband and Wife' by the media from how glued at the hip they were. Sadie had experienced true love with Blake. She used to think she had felt true love for Chad, but she realized it was not truly love after she got with Blake. Sadie was smiling when she walked out of the elevator. However, before she could reach her parking space, someone struck her behind the head with a club.

If two people truly love each other, they wouldn't part ways. Since they did, it was their own decision, not something others could influence. Besides, they're adults with their own independent thinking. So, Scarlett had no reason to feel guilty! Taking a deep breath, Scarlett said, "There's still some time left. You should go get some sleep. You didn't rest much last night because of me." "It's fine. I'll stay with you," Wayne replied, staring straight ahead. Scarlett turned to look at him. When someone loses a loved one, they're at their most vulnerable. Having someone by their side, even if they don't say a word, just quietly accompanying them, makes them feel less alone.

if only i can. "What if.. what if.. I already love you?" He asked me. My fvcking heart won't stop its wild beat and I know it sounds so gay but fvck! Butterflies on stomach is fvcking really! Oh my! Oh my! Oh my! I didn't see this one coming. I crossed the distance between our faces and gave her a kiss. Making her feel that I am feeling the same. I've been in love with her for a very long time, ever since I was fourteen and she's sixteen.

"No," I said. "Well..." she looked away, "I just think that once you love someone, you love them for life. There’s no second chance. If you think you’ve fallen for someone else, it just means you never really loved the first person to begin with." I stared at her. That kind of talk—that "one true love" bullshit—it sounded like something out of a book I’d never bother to read. But the way she said it, with that hollow look in her eyes, made it feel like a death sentence.

--------------------------------END OF FLASHBACK----------------------------------------------------- That was the very first time that I felt real happiness. The very first time that I learned to love someone after years of being alone and keeping a distance from people. That woman walked inside my world and completely changed it, I had no fucking idea that she will walk out someday and I will be left more devasted than before.

Everyone deserves to be happy and cherished by their significant one, cause "Everybody loves somebody sometime Everybody falls in love somehow Something in your kiss just told me That sometime is now Everybody finds somebody someplace There's no telling where love may appear Something in my heart keeps saying My someplace is here..."

She said to me smiling I really missed that smile and her touch. “Can’t I spend more time here with you? I can go back later I’ve missed you. I love you.” I said to her with tears in my eyes hoping for more time that I never got with her, maybe I could just a little of it here wherever here is. “No Angel you don’t need more time with me imagine how lucky you and I are. I got to see the first time you opened your eyes for me, your first smile, your first tooth, birthdays, first step because you were a runner always in a rush, first word, first day of school and I met your first crush who is now your husband and you already told years ago that you are married in fact I think you have been marr

Fear came naturally after that. Control became everything. Control meant predictability. Clean decisions. No surprises. It helped me forget the chaos Rose and her sister dragged into our world. Almost. There was one memory that refused to fade. Zena. Even thinking her name tightened something in my chest. Years had passed, yet her face remained sharp in my mind, her voice lingering in memories I never invited back. It irritated me more than I wanted to admit. I never figured out what she had been to me. Love felt too soft for something that unsettled me this deeply. Hate felt dishonest. Attraction felt too small for the weight she carried inside my head.

Remi said with no emotions at all. Scarlet pouted and said, "Pfft. Now anyways, you've been giving her a lot of attention lately." Scarlet is now curious about what the two are up to these days. "Am I?" Remi never gives a damn about her actions. She hasn't realized it yet? Scarlet got suspicious. "Maybe because I'm....bored?" Remi crossed her hands while watching Chloe at the distance getting all crowded by her classmates. Yep, she's stupid enough to realize her feelings. Scarlet thought but she wanted to give Remi a hint, "Well, it's like what my mom used to tell me, you'll never realize how much you like someone until they're the only one who's on your mind."