Pitiful Is Adorable Novels & Stories

Now that everything is over and she is no longer feeling angry, she has an inexplicable feeling of sweetness in her hear Well, this man had given her his salary card and although the process was frightening, she felt the sweetness with his card in her hand Mr. Poisonous Tongue, you are a social elite but you are so naïve. However, such naivety is quite adorable. No, he cannot be considered as adorable as he had done such a stupid thing. It can only be described as hateful and adorable at the same time. Well, just only a little bit……adorable.......

He was always with his best friend, who was Luis, the boy who works at the company. Axel kept listening attentively. —One day I received a letter; it was a pink sheet, I still remember what it said. I quote Alicia. "Hello, "Al. I know you don't know about me and that hurts me, because I see you every day. That smile is the most beautiful; I would die for you to dedicate it to me one day. Sometimes I just sit and watch you. I know it sounds scary, but it's not. "I can't just stop admiring your beauty; I hope I don't bother you with these letters, little "Al." Sincerely. Your admirer.

I could only feel a smirk on my face from a suppressed sense of victory and amusement at his miserable lot. His trousers caught my eyes. I noticed his pride had all but fallen to the ground, like a cut-off tree. It felt so funny; I could feel a giggle yearning to be released any second. "Mtchew", Adrian said, looking depressed and annoyed, with the whole body language of a beaten man.

It was PITY all along. He pitied me by watching my weak self and wanted to help me which I mistook it as love. He pitied me? He didn't love me? But I thought - right! That's why he called me pretty to make me feel better. PITY I hate that word. I have never ever cried in front of anyone except my sister and Ashton. I'm afraid that people would pity me watching vulnerable and they might show concern. A concern coming from watching you weak isn't love. And I'm stupid enough to think that a man as perfect as Aiden would love me.

“I sympathize with that girl. She is so pitiful.” Her voice gradually lowered, “Adrian said that my appearance was also very ugly before, but he said that if you love, you need to love all the flaws and advantages of that person, and the beauty will gradually be discovered. Even an ugly duckling will turn into a White Swan, that girl will do so.”

She often came by the shop to play. "Look, Tori! I drew my mommy. She's the one who loves me most in the whole world!" the little girl exclaimed proudly. I looked at the beaming woman in the drawing. Then, I praised the little girl. "It's a beautiful drawing." After seeing the little girl off, I couldn't hold my smile. I couldn't help thinking of Chester's drawing—the one titled "My Lovely Family" where he drew me as nothing more than a faceless maid in the background.

When did they became so close? "Why so sir? What wrong have I committed to be bound by your commands?" Her voice came out weaker than she intended, she didn't want to sound so pathetic. She hated herself for it. The corners of his lips were lifted into a slight smile and it didn't go unnoticed by her. Indeed he looked charming and the most attractive man with such a kind face but what a pity, it was rare.

Adeline interrupted her and yelled at her. “PREY, YOU’RE THE MOST TERRIBLE SELFISH HUMAN BEING I HAVE EVER SEEN!” Adeline was more highly disappointed in her. She looked at her from head to toes with irritating look. “And, even acting pathetic like this is, is not because you’re SOBBER, but because you don’t want to LOSE” she added. Prey didn’t utter a word. “I’m sorry, I can’t put that to them now” Adeline spoke again after few minutes of silent.

The woman’s compulsive sobbing echoes through the room, each sob grating on my ears and gradually eroding my patience. Irritation boils within me, mingled with a profound disdain for this pathetic creature. How can someone be so weak, so pitiful? I wonder if babies crying will be as insufferable as the wailing of this stupid human.

“Luckily we’re still wearing our undies right now… If we were also naked like them, I’d probably have pounced you into my hug since the first time we opened our eyes and found ourselves here…” “Yeah… I’ve actually got the same thought, Pierre Darling… But I take much more pities on them, Pierre Darling… They seem to be paying all their bad deeds when they were still alive… It’s impossible for us to be joyful, happy and overjoyed above their extreme pains and extraordinary sufferings…” said Rendy Pluto feeling sad, gloomy, and a little bit sorrowful. Pierre Zhaopardy had also got the similar feeling. He cuddled his lover’s head and hair and stared at his lover with his eyes full of love and a