Perfect Day Nothing's Standing In My Way Mga Nobela at Kwento

Marcus I stare at the dark water from my vantage point at the top of the bridge. I know I should feel sad or even afraid, considering what I am about to do. But I feel nothing. I am so numb inside, like a dried-up husk. I sigh and give my phone one last look; no calls as usual, not even a promotional text from my service provider. It's such a cold and dreary night that it perfectly matches my mood. I want to scream; maybe someone somewhere can hear me, can heed my pain, but I know it's futile. I gulp and try to stop the tears I feel prickling at the back of my head.

Tears clouding her eyes with his words. "How... Could I possibly be okay with that, huh?" A teardrop lingered. "But still try and bear it. I want to be with you, fire and never leave. I'll be good to you and possibly you'll make me a better person. I know I'm not perfect when it comes to relationship. I mess up, I start fights and easily get jealous but there are three things I'm proud of being me; I do not play, I give my best and when I chose you, it's only you." He confessed in truth and earnestly.

Perfect. .. .. THE END

Can't resist, I am roaming more to get the tranquility of paradise. """""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""

Note my sarcasm. I took a quick hot shower and hopped into skinny blue jeans, boots, and oversized long sleeve brown turtleneck sweater. I did my hair in an intricate side braid and put a black beanie on my head. As I was in no mood to do anything to my face, I just moisturized my skin and applied strawberry lip gloss. I dialed Logan’s number in hope that I’ll get the strength to carry this day forward just by talking to him, but it went straight to his voice message. I want him with me right now, but life won’t be life if we get everything we wish. I learned that a year back when I lost everything. My thoughts were interrupted by Scarlet‘s call. I sighed before taking my bag and heading to

" I think this won't work. Wrong timing. I think Alexia is not on the mood today. " Arice said to the other line. -That's okay whatever she will say later, what matter is I tried.- I wish this will work well as planned. I don't want her to feel pain anymore. The music starts. - Thousand Years by Christina Perri - Heartbeats fast Colors and promises How to be brave How can I love when I'm afraid to fall But watching you stand alone All of my doubt, suddenly goes away somehow One step closer I have died every day, waiting for you

As I complete my words the whole crowd makes a path for Janice to walk her way towards me. Janice steps on the path made for her and poses as if she's a model. She is wearing an aqua blue sports bra and black short shorts with black trainers. I squint my eyes on her outfit, not understanding why she even needs them as she barely comes to training ever since I became the trainer. My eyes stop at her sea-green eyes which are throwing daggers at me and I hold back a snort. She smirks while walking slowly towards me, making sure her blonde ponytail sways with her hips. At last, I can't hold back myself anymore and state with sarcasm dripping from my words. "Janice, I'm sure, I said I want you to

she rants but I just kissed her and she smiled. We might fight, she might not admit to what I want to hear but it doesn’t change the fact that we are perfect for each other. The end.

she continued, voice barely above the rain, “the only thing I was afraid of was never getting the chance to choose you again.” His chest tightened. “Lisa…!!” She reached for him then, fingers curling into the front of his shirt, not pulling him close….just anchoring herself. “I don’t want perfect,” she said. “I want honest. I want this—whatever this is—messy and real.” Grey rested his forehead against hers, breath mingling, rain blurring the space between them. “You have me,” he said. “No filters. No omissions. Even the parts I hate.”

she pouted. Before he could answer, his phone rang. He stepped away to take the call, his voice low, his back to her. Deli’s eyes followed him, her mind drifting. Her heart tugged. Was this real? Was all her pain finally over? Everything felt too perfect… and that scared her. Whenever life got this good, something always seemed to happen to ruin it. Still, she told herself, she would enjoy this moment. When Chase returned, she searched his face. “Everything okay?”