Quotes About Unique Beauty の小説・ストーリー

“I’m jealous.” Natigilan si Jenesis. “I don’t like it,” patuloy ni Raoul, mababa ang boses pero punong-puno ng diin, “...when another man looks at you longer than he should. When someone gets too close. Or when they think they have the chance to admire you.” Lumingon siya, diretso at malalim ang mga mata. “And I don’t like it when you’re the one giving them that chance.” “I’m not stopping you from being beautiful,” dugtong niya nang mahinahon pero puno ng awtoridad. “It’s a gift from God. But never show that beauty to anyone else.”

Hindi ko lubos maisip na ang tulad niya ay magagawa ang ganoon. Sabagay, napakaganda naman kasi ng ex niya. Wala man lamang ako sa kalahati. Wait! Erase,erase,erase that! Bakit ko pa kinokompara ang sarili ko. Iba naman ako sa kanya! Unique ang beauty ko! Matamlay ako buong araw. Nahalata ito ng barkada kaya noong magpaalam ako na uuwi na, agad silang pumayag. Dati kasi pasyal pasyal at kain bago uwi.

“Are you just saying that para s******p sakin?” “Hindi ah. Unique mo nga eh.” tinapik-tapik niya pa ang likod ko and I wined. Ang bigat pala ng kamay niya and she doesn’t even seem to notice. “I like you the way you are. Ayokong magpanggap ka pa ng iba para lang magpa-impress sa ibang tao. Alam mo sabi sakin ng papa at mga kapatid ko? Mas magiging masaya ka sa buhay mo kapag tanggap mo sarili mo and you only keep people around that accepts the real you. And I’m here, I don’t give a shit about what people say to me pero… yeah, alam ko rin yung feeling na mainsecure. Wala nga akong pake but I find it hard to forget the hurtful words they say. Sige na nga! Hanapan mo na ako, basta wag lang dres

" I keep on turning the pages of the book page by page while talking to her. Naramdaman ko naman ang mariing pagtitig sa akin si Shanti kaya ipinagpatuloy ko ang pagkwento. “When a writer uses words to depict the beauty of a bird, she sees merely an ordinary bird. People, on the other hand, saw a lovely and comforting bird when they read her description of the bird. A painter can only see the sun between two mountains when painting a dawn. People who see his paintings, on the other hand, see a blessing in another day. But when they find each other, they value each other's work and accept each other's flaws. All of their previous concerns vanished." See? I caught her off guard when I stared a

"Ang seryuso mo na yata bigla." "Hindi ako sanay na tawaging maganda. I have doubts about beauty. Kung kaya lang s-sana nitong gapusin ang isang tao upang hindi mawala ay maniniwala na ako na maganda ako. But as long as I am always left alone, I won't address myself beautifully in and out." "Ang bigat naman noon. Kaya ba nakatulala ka mula pa kanina sa Okinawa?" usisa ng lalaki.

Humugot siya ng hininga, saka nagsalita. “Ang tunay na kagandahan ay hindi nasusukat sa mukha, sa kulay ng balat, o sa sukat ng katawan. Ang tunay na kagandahan ay nasa tapang. Sa paninindigan. Sa kakayahang ngumiti kahit wasak na ang puso. Sa kakayahang magmahal kahit iniwan, at sa kakayahang bumangon kahit ilang beses nang nadapa.” “Para sa akin… ang tunay na kagandahan ay ang paniniwalang may silbi ka, kahit wala kang nakaraan. Dahil sa puso, doon nabubuo ang totoong pagkatao.”

sabi muling sagot ng isa, sabay irap. "Hoy! pwede ba manahimik nga kayo d'yan! Mahiya naman kayo. Hinding- hindi ang mga klase n'yo, ang magugustuhan n'ya." sabi ng isang maganda at maputing babae na nasa likuran n'ya kanina lang, sa dalawang nag- uusap na bakla. "Hindi n'yo ba nakikita ang beauty na ito? Sa g'wapo n'yang iyan, ay tiyak ang hanap n'yan, ay yung gaya ng beauty ko, na kayang iharap sa lahat" sabay turo sa sarili nitong mukha. "Tiyak naman na sa inyong lahat, ako ang unang- una n'yang mapapansin, at ako ang magwawagi!" bulalas nito. Umingos ang isang bakla rito.

Mommy told me to dress up because that would be formal. I stared at my reflection for the last time. I braided my long hair. I applied liptint 'cause I am not fond of lipsticks. My complexion's fair and white. Minsan nakabase kasi ang kagandahan mo sa kulay ng kutis mo. I sometimes hate it though. We should appreciate beauty regardless of the race, skin color and nationality. Sabi nila, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. I beg to disagree. It must be a matter of appreciating all features. Walang maganda. Walang pangit. Everyone was deserving of the attention. "Tara na, 'nak." Tumango ako kay Mommy saka sumunod sa likuran niya.

Hiding it from me. "It's true, I dedicate my whole life at this." He showed his half smile and place his arms to my waist while walking. "That's why I want to dedicate my whole life to you, because you're like an art. Only few peoples can appreciate how unique you are. Because only a few can see what is your real worth." Lady Critesa show used the table and it's my time to feel the heat at my face. I know that my cheeks turn red now. Is it true? I am unique, in what way? How is it possible that he see that I am unique, I don't even see if I am really that worth it.

"K-kalokohan... Aquilino, don’t tell me I am beautiful if all the girls you see are as beautiful as me. What I want is for you to see me beautifully different from them and that’s why you chose me. Don’t put too much effort into doing things you do just because you feel like you need to do it. "Beauty is a feeling discovered and realized alone. Don’t make me feel beautiful because if you do that, I’ll feel ugly when you’re not around. I’ll feel devastated when you leave. If you do that, my idea of me being beautiful will depend on you and I don’t want that to happen." I added.