Novel & Cerita Perfect Imperfections Meaning

Kapag napaghiwalay ay para itong gasuklay na buwan, at kapag pinagsama ay bumubulong ng isang bilog. Ito ay kumakatawan sa kahulugang 'perfection'. Noong nabubuhay pa si Mrs. Sandoval, lagi niyang inaasahan na magkakaroon kami ni Grayson ng happy at perfect na buhay. Pero kabaliktaran ang nangyari. Siguro nga, hindi para sa akin ang bagay na ito.

“Ano ka ba, Poppy? Wala naman talagang taong perpekto. Kahit ako, hindi rin naman ako perpektong asawa. Ang Daddy Ace mo, hindi rin ‘yan perpekto. Wala rin sa mga anak namin ang perpekto. Si Faith? Kahit gaano pa ‘yan kabait na anak, hindi ko masasabing perpekto siya. Sa pagiging asawa siguro, oo. Magiging perpekto siyang asawa sa ‘yo, nararamdaman ko 'yon. Pero may mga kahinaan pa rin ‘yan sa ibang bagay kaya hindi pa rin natin masasabing perpekto talaga siyang tao. Lahat kasi ng tao may kani-kaniyang flaws, mapa-physical man or psychological. And that what makes us unique, Poppy. Okay lang maging hindi perpekto. ‘Yon kasi ang humuhubog sa pagkatao natin. Kung lahat ng tao ay perpekto, mawa

Nanatili ang tingin niya sa akin pero biglang naging malamig ang mga titig na iyon. “Kung gaano katayog ang pangarap ko para sa sarili ko, ganoon din katayog ang pagbagsak ko!” Nagpatuloy ako at mas lalong umiyak. "Sometimes, being perfect means knowing and accepting your own imperfections. Not all the times you were on top. It's not about being in the spotlight. In life, what matters most is to survive in your every tragic downfall and continue to live." Doon ako nag-angat ng tingin sa kanya. Lumayo siya nang kaunti sa akin. Pinunasan niyang muli ang mga luha ko.

And you don't smile when you see him, you open your mouth in awe, you question your own eyes, is he human? To me, a man like him is only made for a perfect woman, making them a pair that people will look up to. In my point of view, that is how life is, an almost perfect man deserves an almost perfect woman. There's no place for people with a lot of imperfections like me.

Chapter 48 Ang daming nagsasabi noon na perpekto ako. Some of the businessmen who knows me always state that I am perfect. But I am not. Dahil kung perpekto nga ang buhay ko ay wala ako dito ngayon. Wala ako sa loob ng kwartong 'to. I am not begging and crying to be free. I am not perfect. Being free is perfect.

Enjoy the moment while it last? "The flawed you is the one I love, Elijah. I am not looking for someone who's perfect. Not every perfection can bring happiness. Sometimes, to those who has the most flawed, real happiness can be found." Totoong sagot ko sa kanya at hinaplos ko ang kanyang pisnge.

dagdag naman niya. "Yup, right ka diyan kaya don't judge the person kung di mo pa naman talaga siya kilala. And beside bakit mo huhusgahan ang iba kung may mali sila na nagawa at may hindi kanais-nais sila na katangian. E, bakit perpekto ka ba? There's nothing perfect in this world kaya ayos lang na makipagkilala at makipagkaibigan tayo sa kahit kanino. God create his creations with both good and bad images in equally appreciation." Ang napakahaba na sagot ko sakanya na napakunot noo pa siya sa sinabi ko. Ewan ko nga ba kung saan iyon nanggaling na parang daig ko pa ang pinangangaralan siya sa buhay niya.

Hindi ko naman hiniling ang ng perpektong kasama sa buhay pero binigay ka ng maykapal sa akin. I closed myself to him as I tenderly touched his face. "You're perfect in my eyes..." I muttered but he just shook his head. "I'm not perfect, baby. No one is perfect but I'm trying to be better to fit for you. I want to give you the love you deserve, I want to give you the life you deserve. For all the things you've been through, you deserve to be happy." "We deserve to be happy," I mumbled as I immediately pulled his neck and claimed his lips.

I remembered, he told me before that he couldn't tell it because he's scared my love for him will change. But then again, I was the kind of person who love with her all— no buts and no inhibitions. I tend to love a person over his imperfections or dark past. Kasi ako mismo, may pangit na nakaraan na pilit na itinatago. So, I don't demand perfection to be part of my life.

“Zion... I don’t know what’s ahead. Pero kung may isang bagay na sigurado ako, ito ‘yon—hindi mo kailangang harapin ‘to mag-isa.” He looked at her, eyes filled with gratitude and sorrow. “I’m sorry for dragging you into this. You deserve better.” She shook her head gently. “Maybe. Pero ikaw ang pinili ko. Sa gulo, sa hirap, sa totoo.” Napaluha si Zion. “I’ve always thought I had to be perfect to be worthy of anything real. Pero ikaw… hindi mo ako sinukat sa pangalan ko. You saw me… for being me.”