Reasons To Like Someone Novels & Stories

"Why would I? We always meet at school, hang out, and walk home together. So why do I still have to go to her house?" "I don't know. You're the one who likes Rhea; thus, you should be able to answer." "Are you saying that I should always see and be near her because I like her?" I gave a shrug. "Isn't that how it usually is?" If you like someone, it is natural to want to be near them always. You wanted to see them every day. And even if you are always together, it is not enough to make you wish you could be with them all the time."

“Do you know what it means to like someone?” “… Of course, I do. Liking someone is like me wishing to be with you every day!” “Then if we cannot be together every day, would you not like me anymore?” “Huh? Why can’t we be together every day?” “Because of the nature of my work! If you want to be with me, you’ll be lonely sooner or later. At the minimum, I wouldn’t be able to bring you along when I’m away carrying out military tasks!” “I…”

I really don't know. To answer her question, I guess I like him. I like his company, I like the way he makes me laugh, I like that he respects me and my decision, he isn't trying to force things on me even when he keeps making it know how much he is into me and the fact he accepts me for what I am even with all the things going on with me.

“You’ll need a PowerPoint presentation to convince me to not throw you out the window.” “I'm kidding. I won't deny that you do, but they're not what I like about you, more of a bonus. I like how you're direct when you speak your mind although you could use a filter sometimes. I like how you eat whatever you want without a care in the world. I especially like how I’m not another half to you. By that, I mean that you know how to make yourself happy and be your own person without needing me to do it for you. It’s nice that I add to your happiness rather than creating it. And most importantly, I love how you're so easy to tease.” “No, I'm not.”

"Alya, you yourself had said that two people who don't like each other can be intimate because of lust only." "Nandini, you’re forgetting, I gave you two reasons for being intimate with a person you hate. You fall under reason number two and I’ve no doubt in that. You like him, you just haven't realized it yet." "Alya, please, that's just so illogical!"

"My wife is the best." During the next few days, Terrence and I enjoyed each other's company. It was as if we were meant for each other. We could tell what the other person was thinking with just a simple glance. It was only then did I realize that this was what it actually felt like to love someone. After giving it some thought, my feelings for Bradley were not of love. What I felt was more of an attraction toward him back when we were still young and naive. However, I received an unexpected question a few days later when I was chatting with a friend.

i corrected myself The silence stretched as i anxiously waited for her response “why do you like someone like him?” she asked after a while, her voice steady “i don’t know, Tasha. He didn’t give me any reason to like him, yet i still fell for him” i answered sincerely. I also didn’t know why i liked him, maybe i don’t need any valid reason to like someone? “amy, you cannot like him. That man is a total red flag” she said, attempting to sound composed, but her tone betrayed her

She asked, pointing to her chest as she chuckled. “Yeah. Why sound so surprised?” She shrugged, “It sounded so unexpected.” she replied, chuckling again. Maybe it sounded unexpected and cringe, but I just wanted to clear my insecurities. I wanted assurance that I wasn't the problem in situations where people sometimes dislike me. “Well…” I pressed further. She let out a breath, then took my hand and held them, “I like you because you make it easy to be liked, Ava. You're a very good friend and a lovely soul, there are more reasons why I like you, but you have to tell me, why the question?”

I chastised with a grimace on my face at mental image she'd painted in my head. " Is it?" She teased further, wiggling her bushy eyebrows for the umpteenth time since this meeting begun. " It is," I replied with conviction. " I mean, I like sundresses. I really do but... that's not why I like her. " " Then why do you like her?" " I just do. Should I really have a reason to like her?" " Er.. yeah, you must have a reason. You don't just like people without any reason," She threw that at my face like it was the most obvious thing in the world. To have a reason to like someone. Or love someone.

"You have many qualities that make you easy to like, yes. But my feelings… they aren't only because of your qualities. Being with you makes me feel happy and hopeful about life. I want to spend my whole life like this—with you. "Besides, I think liking someone shouldn't have a specific reason or logic. "You like someone because you naturally want to be with them. No matter who they truly are, you accept and embrace them. As long as they are themselves, you will love them." Khloe spoke thoughtfully, her voice equally solemn as she returned his gaze. Seeing him so absorbed, so serious, she couldn't help smiling softly. She reached out and touched his face.