Optimista 소설 & 이야기

Someone who would no longer be controlled by fear or obligation. Someone who would fight back.

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 will ease your mind.”

Not weakness. Hope.

It is still a bit low to meet the requirement amount to settle the projects. Seeing her troubled face, Jae smiled as he comforted her. "Trust me, things will work out. You shouldn't worry so much about it, I'm sure that someone will come to invest in on us soon." Rolling her eyes at him, she said bitterly. "At least one of us is being positive. Now that we've offended Thomas Scott, he has the shots here, and he is influential. For sure he can do anything to convince a lot of companies not to invest in us."

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? Are you suggesting I should repe

she said. “Are we still talking about flowers?” “Well, it applies to people too. From a distance, some people are unbelievably kind that you may think they’re faking it. Not everyone in this world is cruel, so give others a chance to be good and don’t be a pessimist.” “Oh… So that’s why you almost killed me because you’re being optimistic?” I smirked out of sarcasm. “Not that part. I just hate men.” “I like that. Me too, but Trevor and Osca are exempted.”

I added, feigning serenity when my heart was broken into a thousand pieces. She squeezed my hand and smiled at me. “Don't worry, I'm sure everything will be resolved.” I wanted her optimism because the future looked gray in my eyes. “The best thing would be to distract us a bit,” Suggesting that she took out her computer and started looking for a movie while I took my coffee little by little. My mom wrote me several messages asking me how I was doing so I assured her that everything was fine. I wasn't going to be home late because I didn't want to worry her.

I barely let out. He chuckled, “It’s a private jet, sis, they leave when I want.” He placed me on the ground. Taking in my face. “Iris, you dying?” Well… He was as brass as always. “Ohh- I mean you look pale looking… smaller-” He looked me down. “And skinny. You okay?” I smiled at him, “Marcus, I’m fine.” I waved him off, “Just on a no-carb diet.” He nodded,

Six of them rejected him and fourteen didn't even bother to give him a reply. "But I do miss your cooked meals." Ryu said trying to light up the mood. "I knew it. I knew that you liked those dishes that I cooked." Nato said smiling and they both laughed remembering how the taste of each dish was based on luck. "By the way, about that-." Nato suddenly changed the tone of his voice. "Hmm?" Ryu replied confused waiting for Nato to continue. "I know you don't like any roommates but I do know a person that is looking for an apartment." Nato said. "Don't even think about it. It's not going to work for me." Ryu replied. "I know you don't really like associating with other people but this is just a

"well then get your arse here because a jeep pulled up about 20 minutes ago and they carried someone unconscious inside so I'm gonna take a guess as to who that probably was" Hope finally settles in my stomach "Really? right I'm on my way" "Hurry Ocean, they are going to start hanging us this afternoon".