Quotes Hiding Feelings Novels & Stories

Ezra was true to his word and called me several times, but I didn't want to answer him because I wasn't in the mood to talk. I always had trouble expressing my feelings and that brought many complications to my life. Isaac had always struck me as an attractive man, but at first I felt nothing more than that. Time passed and as I got to know him I began to fall in love with his way of being, I loved his sense of humor and I felt that I would never find anyone like him, but I was afraid to tell him what I felt because I believed that he would never reciprocate so I made a great effort to hide it. My fear was so great that I didn't even tell Paola. Hiding my feelings was too difficult because I

Off the court I'd always been rubbish at hiding my emotions. "I will go" I felt like I'd been bathed in sunshine. "Really?" "Yes. You were crying?" "No, I wasn't." It was not convincing. "Oh, Moya Lyuba, why?" "It's stupid." "Carrie..." "I just don't want to hide you! This, thing, with us, it's amazing." I pulled my legs up to my chest and hugged myself. "I want to walk down the street and hold your hand, sit with you in restaurant without looking around wondering if anyone recognizes you. I..."

But the ache of jealousy, the fear that I was just another secret, that I’d always be hidden in the shadows…those feelings lingered, gnawing at me every day. I clenched my fists under the table, fighting back the surge of bitterness. All I wanted was to be seen, truly seen, by him. To be loved without masks, without secrets. But for now, I had to hide my pain, keep my feelings buried deep, while the world outside remained unaware of the storm raging inside me.

CHAPTER 11 Maybe this isn't the time for me to say what I feel. Maybe we're not for each other. It's better to hide my feelings. Forget him. Forget our memories together. Start a new chapter. Wait for the person who is destined for me. A person who will love me more than the love I gave for myself. Not everyone who comes into our lives is the right person for us. Sometimes destiny is just trying us. You will encounter one person but it's not destiny because you're not destined for each other. There are feelings we cannot express. That's not easy to do. One mistake, you could lose something. You could lose everything. Sometimes you choose to be selfless so you won't hurt anyone's feelings. Yo

I already seem to share way more than I'd like. "No." There's a hint of a smile on his lips. "But you can't hide your emotions, Ash. Never completely. It's not in your nature. They shine out of you. Gleam through the cracks. Dance in your eyes and affect every move of your body. You fight them, but they find their way out."

But I'm just going to keep my mouth shut and say, "It's nothing... I think I like Cedric more." "Or... Is it your thing? The two of you?" Sure it is but... "Hell no! Let it go already!" Zara observes me. "I don't know... I feel that you're hiding stuff from me..." I giggle nervously. "You think I would hide stuff from you?" "Would you hide stuff from me?" She's looking at me intensely and I look away. "Why would I hide stuff from you?" I ask.

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I dismissed them after quoting some Bible verses for them, knowing that it didn't touch their hearts but still hoping that it did. I felt his pain, Andrew, I felt what he felt even though I couldn't explain it. The need to hide your true self, to feel like you have to hide your true self, and the disappointment that comes from knowing that your true self is not loved by those you love; I felt it all.

“I’m just saying you don’t seem okay.” I let out a quiet scoff, shaking my head. “I said I’m fine. Why is that so hard to accept?” “It’s not hard,” he said. “It just doesn’t feel true.” That did it. I stepped back slightly, folding my arms without realizing it. “Not everything has to ‘feel’ a certain way,” I said. “And not everything has to be hidden,” he replied. I froze. Because that didn’t feel like a simple response anymore. “What’s that supposed to mean?” I asked.

* he retorted grumpily. Koin swallowed again "I'll just be..downstairs." he said slightly awkwardly. she turned to stare at him wide eyed "Your...not Do..you sleeping with me?" she asked in a hushed whisper. Koin tilted his head a bit, his chest constricting " want me to?" She turned and practically jumped on the bed to tunnel under the covers at the bottom, twisting once she got to the top to make a little dome she could peak out of. she watched him expectantly, like a cute little animal she had made herself a nest of sorts. Her every move amazed him, such basic little jerks and noises people in society just..didn't make.