Reasons To Like Someone Novels & Stories

I poured into a glass too and drank. "The person you love so much doesn't love you the same way you do. And it's just still hard to give such a person up. I love Elena but I don't think she feels the same way. It's just so hard for me to think." Shawn bowed his head on the table, ruffling his hair. "Well, there can be other people out there who feel the same way you feel."

He sighed, “Tell me the truth, Beauty” Since his tone was so serious I decided to reply seriously and truthfully as well, “Well.. you're handsome, you have a car that means you're probably rich and you're nice and really kind to me as well, also it's not hard to like you. You're really likable, I don't know why I didn't fall in love with you yet. It could be because I'm new to this world, I don't know how liking someone feels like.” “Liking someone is easy. Everything they do interests you and you can't imagine your life without them”

"No, it's possible for you to like someone without really knowing them. Then, it's during that time that you're getting to know them that liking them either solidifies or liquidifies. Though it doesn't work that way all the time." "Maybe, maybe not. Sometimes, it's not like they actually like the person, they probably feel the need to talk or act nice to that person because the person striked them as odd or lonely or anxious. They just do that for the sake of humanity." I frowned, this was a mad contrast to all her other views. I never thought she could think this way, that she was capable of thinking this way. I thought she always saw the goodness in others, the goodness in everything and I

Besides, nobody wants to get hook of the past expect for this jerk beside me. “What do you like about him?” He asked nonchalantly making me look at him and got a deep thought for a moment. “I like everything about him,” I smiled, All I know is that I like everything about Kevin and even his worst of flaw made me like him even more. Maybe this is perks of being in-love. I can’t see any reason for me to hate him. “Specify,” It got me puzzled and think of a better reason why I like him. “Hmm… maybe because he’s handsome?” I replied more like a question, still not sure if this is the proper answer he was looking for.

he asks. “I already said that. Now, if you’ll excuse me—” “Don’t you mean you like what she can do for you?” I exhale sharply. “Is money all you people know? I like her because she’s cute, funny, and smart. She makes me feel good about myself, and one look from her makes my heart go crazy. I like her, not her money. Rich or poor, I’d feel the same.” He eyes me for a moment, then pulls me into another hug. What is wrong with this guy?

Like … It was a strange word. No matter the type of liking, it always brought joy to people's hearts. A person might like a pet because of how cute it was. They might like beautiful scenery. They might also like the world for its long history … And, they might like a person just because. Rebecca didn't rush to answer him. Rather, she looked at Maxwell with the same seriousness. "Like you said, Mr. Jenkins, my words aren't as simple as it sounds. Maybe it's the way my heart skipped a beat when you walked toward me. Or maybe it's because of your repeated help or your courteous manners.

Asking a man who had never been in love to invent a convincing reason for falling in love with her out of nowhere wasn't an easy feat. "Mr. Blackwood, take your time thinking it over. I have plenty of reasons for choosing you. Aside from using you, it could also be because you're incredibly good-looking. Just your face alone would convince plenty of people. Plus, there's also your power and influence. "There's so much for me to gain from being with you, but you? You don't lack anything. The only possible reason you'd be with me is that you like me. You need to think of something solid to back that up," Phoebe said cheerily.

Thank you for believing that I am not an evil person. "Of course, why won't I? I mean, when we were friends, I was able to see that you're a nice person. Besides, it doesn't make any sense. Why would you deliberately make people hate you? I mean, you know that if you do these things, people will hate you, so why would you keep doing them? It's simple logic.

Alexander raised an eyebrow. Leo rubbed his chin. “Why do I like you?” he smiled. “Because outside, you are cold, sometimes rude, and you don’t let just anybody approach you, or contradict you, or hurt you. But inside, I see a sweet young man, nice, who treats simple creatures like flowers with delicacy and gentleness. When other people think you are a bad person, I think you are the best one because you gave me the chance to know you, and you showed me the best part of you.”

“It’s more my fault, because I’m the reason we ended up like this. But Kat, my best friend, why me?” “There is no reason why I loved you. I just chose you. My heart chose you.” “Is that possible? No reason at all?” “Yes. If I said I loved you because you make me happy, what if one day you no longer make me happy? Does that mean I won’t love you anymore? If I said I loved you because of your looks, what if you lost them? Would I stop loving you then? If I said I loved you for your personality, what if you changed? Would I stop loving you too? I love you because my heart chose you, nothing else.”