Quotes On Waiting For Him Novels & Stories

"A man with a reputation as filthy as his? Even if he begged, I'd never stoop so low as to marry him." My nails dug into my palms, her words piercing my heart like needles. It struck me how foolish of me it was to spend the whole night waiting for her explanation. All that waiting earned me nothing but betrayal and slander from the woman I loved most. I rasped, "Melissa, are you really going to throw away the marriage alliance with the Zucker family for him? Do you have any idea what this will cost both our companies? He's just a chauffeur's son, and I'm your fiance."

"But now, she has left, and I'm the one who is by your side. You have never said her name to me again, so I guess you must have let her go, and that's why you chose to stay with me, right? Even though you still don't want to make our relationship public, it's alright. I can wait. I'll wait until the very day you feel it's right. Whether it's three years, five years, or ten years, as long as you have me in your heart, I can keep waiting for you. "Do you think I'm really silly? From as far back as we can remember, we have always been by each other's side. Since my life started with you, I really hope that when I reach the end, the one by my side is still you, too. I don't know what the future

"You can cry, and cry. If you want to cry, just cry. No one's gonna judge you for that. If you feel pain again, it's okay, let it out, suit yourself. Let yourself have its satisfaction. But after that, remember those pain. Learn from it. And promise yourself not to let that pain again. Don't let anyone hurt you again. Don't let them make you feel that again. Remember all of those times that you've cried. It will make you stronger." "Also, don't rush things. Do other things that you wanted to do. That love can wait, and maybe, someone's wanting you. You just didn't notice it so just wait." I hope so. I already asked Him if there's someone for me. I thought those guys I've met are those but I

I admitted “What a mess…” "Do you think you'll ever be able to do that?" he hugged me even closer "To decide?" "I don't know," I sniffed. "I don't know how long it might take." "That's not a problem for me." I could hear the smile in his voice "No matter how long you need... And no matter how long it takes... I'll wait." "That doesn't seem fair to you. You deserve better than spending your life waiting for me."

Waiting for something. Anything.

said the old lady next to her "Ma'am, there are times that waiting for something or patience is the most beautiful thing, besides what is there to life without patience, and imagination?" "You are such an optimistic and lovely girl, I hope that boy keeps his promise," said the old lady smiling "And they do say that waiting is a sign of true love and patience, anyone can say 'i love you but not everyone can wait and prove it's true," said a middle-aged man in another row" "Thank you, both you ma'am and you sir," said Toni happily and looked back at the picture in her hand "We will reunite soon, wait for me Stephen" At the exact moment, a guy woke up in a flash looking horrified them signed in

I don't even wait for him to say anything, but leave with his food as my mind replays his words. Waiting for me. That's what jumps in my head, whilst waiting for the microwave. Those three magical words, it should have been me saying those words not him. I'm usually the one waiting for him, waiting for him to come home, waiting for him to notice me, waiting for him to tell me that he lo - no, I won't go that far. The point is, I'm shocked yet my chest warms at his actions. Him waiting for me like how I'd done so many times, when he returned home late.

Soon everyone finished theirs dinner and went to their respective rooms. Here in the dinning hall I was waiting for Xavier. Don't know from how long. A/P "Never make someone wait for you so much that he/she forgets himself/herself while waiting for you.And when you don't come, even the courage that was left in him/her will break while waiting for you. ~A/N

Ivory said frostily. Wilson's heart throbbed painfully. But it was as Ivory had said—he was the cause of all this. He had no one to blame but himself. "It's okay," he said. "I know this path is a challenging one, but I'm willing to wait. I'll wait for the day when your anger fades and you accept me again."

He was the top student at Sterling High School, a very outstanding guy. What hurt him most was that the girl he liked really liked that other boy. Year after year, Luther kept telling himself to let her go, that they would never be together in this lifetime. Still, he could not accept it. He had met her first, after all. Like holding a one-way ticket that would never reach its destination, Luther waited for eight years. The pain of longing even drove him to pray at churches again and again. He only wanted one chance, one opportunity to stand before her openly and proudly.