Optimist Novels & Stories

We nodded and continued laughing. I loved how optimistic she was. She would never cry in crowded places. And she didn’t care about her life. I saw her crying once, when mom passed away, but it was the only time. Since then, I have never seen her eyes watering. She cared about others more than about herself. And the way she was reacting on these things made me happy. She wasn’t feeling down and she didn’t want to give up. That’s how everyone with such diagnoses should be. Because the positivity cures everything better than any pharmaceutical drugs. “I have an idea,” she stated, as she sat with us. “Let’s do tomorrow something funny! You are too tensed and it wi

Else. Hopeful. Maybe. Just. Maybe. Hopeful.

He assures with upmost certainty. ###################

Upon hearing this, Aimee looked up at him. Finally, unable to resist, she said, "Don't say that all the time. Grandpa would be devastated. Moreover, those psychological hints aren't good for your physical recovery."Patrick sneered, his voice filled with laziness. "So, according to you, terminal patients can miraculously recover if they just mentally convince themselves they're not terminal?"Aimee frowned and blurted out, "Why do you always have to argue?"She glanced at Patrick and continued, "Furthermore, there is data to support that patients with an optimistic attitude are more likely to recover than those with a pessimistic one."Patrick retorted, "So what?

a grin stretched across his lip and his eyes lights up with an amused glint, and I swear he was trying not to laugh “I want to be your friend, your best friend, I want us to be the closest of friends.” Why did I feel he wasn’t talking about the usual friendship now? But I couldn’t hide my smile as a tickle of pleasure swam in my chest, “Er… okay then, I’d like that too” With a low laugh, Ian shook his head before going back to his breakfast. My week was already going on better just as I hope, that thing they said about positivity and being optimistic can be a game changer. I clicked on my phone, swiping through with one hand as I ate a bit of waffles with the

I had never been more scared of losing a person than I was right now, he was all I had now. “I don’t know”. He replied. He guided me gently so I was facing him. “I don’t know, but I’d like to believe that we have long enough live, to be happy”. He said to me. “I’d like to think we have a lot of time to make things better”. I nodded. His optimism was contagious, or it was so because I desperately needed to hear something positive. “You will be alright, Alexa, we will be”. And I nodded once more.

Gigantor asked. I shake my head, “Father has always been an optimistic person. He never wavers in his faith that no matter how bad someone's actions seem, everyone is capable of redemption. He never gives up hope for the people he loves, remaining steadfast in his view that there is a chance for everyone.” Everyone was at their wit's end and I was feeling the same. I heaved a deep sigh and glanced around the palace in exasperation, when a thought clearly materialized in my mind.

I said, after some thought. "That's okay with me." He said. "Yes!" I said as I bounced up and down with excitement. Liam laughs. "You're cheery today." He states. "I'm always cheery." I reply. "Well, that's true, but you are more cheerier." He said. I giggle. "Liam, that is grammatically incorrect." He furrowed his eyebrows in a cute way. "What is?" He questions. "You already said 'cheerier', you didn't need to say 'more' before it." I explain.

The good in me, not the bad. Adrian calmly took himself and said, "As you wish, Alpha, I really hope the thing you want will happen." And to be really not as we thought at the beginning and to be a good person who has nothing to do with this damned company, and you and she live in comfort and peace and your forgiveness for what happened. King Ayden took himself deeply and said: I really hope Adrian that what you say happens. Adrian said optimistically: Just optimism Alpha and everything will be fine and you will see.