Reasons Why I Love You Novels & Stories

That was why he had fled the room the moment he made the call. But why? Why did she make him feel this way? He knew nothing about who she truly was. He didn’t even know she existed until yesterday morning. What could be making him loose control in front of her? She simply looked like his first love. Nothing more. What was she doing to him? His boys had better hurry the fuck up! One more minute in this house with her would spell doom for the both of them. Or pleasure…both if possible. He needed to get away from her….

want to fight with you every day, so you can call me that. Seven; I have never been so stupid to love but I find myself crying for you, begging for you, I even want to share you with another, stupid me, I asked myself, why can't I let you go, even if I try, the moment I set eyes on you, I get stupid again, I even want to escape with you, live in the street without anything with you, just to be with you. Eight; you are not the most perfect or the most beautiful woman in the world but you are my angel, you show me how to love myself, and you are the first person that teaches me what is called love. Nine; it's because you are Cathy, you are the one girl, that could hold my heart and still don'

She asked her, and Kathy chucked. “You’re my momma, and my best friend too.” She said, and at that moment, Kathryn cupped her face as she stared at her. “Exactly. So tell me, why do you love me?” She asked, and Kathy frowned as she stared at her. “Aside granny, if I don’t love you, who am I to love? I love you because you’re family, momma. I love you because you always put me first. I love you because you’re close to my heart, and momma, I love you because I love you. I don’t think there should be a reason to love you because forever and ever, I’ll always love you.” She said, and Kathryn xhuxkled as she caressed her face.

I sighed in defeat and started packing up. “Yuuki-chan, Why do you love me?” I asked out of nowhere. He stopped and kissed my cheek “Do I need a reason to love you?” He replied. I pouted and faced him “Of course!” I said. He stared at me. “If someone needs a reason to love someone, it isn’t love, because loving someone takes no reason. You love him because it’s him. If you have a reason then you don’t love them you just like them or you wanted to be like them. Loving someone means you wanted to be with them for the rest of your life.” He explained.

"You don't like what I said? I see is obvious from your expression. When I said 'there's no reason to be' that doesn't mean I don't want you to be my girlfriend any more" "Then what do you mean?". "For you to become my girlfriend I don't need a reason behind it. What if those reasons why I wanted you to become my girlfriend later vanishes or got robbed off by life's problems, what would happen to us? This is why I don't want to love you with a reason, I don't want you to be my girlfriend for a reason, that way our love will last forever and we'll grow old together". She gasps in disbelief, she was awed with his response. She kissed him without saying a word. "You're so sweet".

"i say to my bestfriend she nod and leave thé room. I lay on my bed and let thé tears i Have been holding back leave my eyes, i cry as much as i want to, letting all my émotions out, why did i Have to ho through this, why me? why can't he love me? why cant my own love story be like my mum, maybe if i look as beautiful as she is he would have notice me, maybe if i wasn't soo antisocial and introverted he could have love me, why am i soo différent and weird.

If you're reading this, I think you're looking for an answer to your question, but don't worry. The answer is so easy and I mentioned it above. You are in love with that someone who makes you happy and that's the possible reason which is missing for you. And now, are you going to say you're happy with that someone without a reason? Of course, never. You probably got my answer. That someone makes you happy and now you're in love with him. I repeat, there's always a reason for our happiness and you should know the reason in your heart. "What stupid answer is this?!" I mumbled.

"Why me? Why didn't you leave me the hell alone then? Why didn't you stop? Why did you make me fall in love with you?" Her words cut through me like a knife, each one a painful reminder of the damage I had inflicted upon her. "Because I couldn't leave you," I whispered, my voice thick with emotion. "You were sent to me by God. You were mine. Every moment I spent with you, I learned a little more about you. Every second I laid with you, I fell for you a little more. And after nine months, I couldn't see myself without you. You became my addiction. I hated our fights, your bitchiness, you walking out on me, but I loved you."

"But why do you love him? I can see in your eyes the way you look at him. You love him so much." I love him so much, yes it's a fact. But why is that? Right at this moment I don't know what to answer. Maybe my co -workers think of me because he's rich. Some people think because he's gorgeous, some because maybe he's my boss. But why is that? "I don't know," I answered honestly. "Do you always have to have a reason when you love? Can we normalize no because and why but you just did?" He sighed, getting my point. Even thought I didn't understand him sometimes, I truly love him with all my heart. Despite his flaws and past mistakes, I still loved him.

I love you. *