Novel & Cerita Small Love Quotes

Habang naglalakad siya, halos mapaiyak siya sa bawat tanawin. Ang painting ni Amara sa dingding — maliit na pusong kulay pink na may nakasulat na “Mommy, I love you forever.” Ang maliit na laruan na nakakalat sa sahig. Ang mga litrato nilang tatlo, masaya, buo. Parang sinaksak ang kanyang puso sa sobrang lungkot at pananabik. Hanggang sa narinig niya ang munting tinig mula sa kabilang silid.

Katabi nito ang isang maliit na card, nakasulat sa pamilyar na sulat-kamay niya. ‘Mamamatay ako para sayo, at mababaliw ako ng wala ka. Gagawin ko ang lahat para hindi ka magdusa. -Love, River’ Bumilis agad ang tibok ng puso ko. Pero bago ko pa man lubusang maramdaman ang lambing ng mensahe, napalingon ako sa dulong bahagi ng mesa ko—at doon, may isa pang bouquet. Iba ito—walang amoy, malamlam at nakakapangilabot. Para itong mga bulaklak na tanging nakikita sa burol. Gumapang ang lamig sa likod ko.

Or maybe just the truth. Nang maramdaman kong buo na talaga ang loob ko ay agad ko nga ring hinati ang cookie na lumikha ng malutong na tunog. Agad ko ring kinuha ang kapiraso ng papel na nasa loob nito at agad itong binasa. "Love will find a way," pagbasa ko rito. Napatango ako sa sarili ko dahil na rin nag-a-agree ako rito. That quote is simple and straightforward but somehow it is open for posibilities and interpretations.

Kaya mas mabuti siguro na tapusin ko na ang lahat ng mga sulat na ito dito sa lugar na ito at ipaanod sa karagatan. Dear Alana, There are thousands of yesterday and there are billions of tomorrows but there is only one today and I will not let the day go by without showcasing my love for you, telling you how I feel about you each day, I love you every day of my life. My love is forever yours. Come rain and sunshine, I will treat you like a diamond and will never let you stay a mile from me. Even if you are far away from me, you will never leave my heart, even for a second. My love for you will blossom until my dying days because I have felt purpose and I want to show you love. While I might

A decade or so has passed yet you feel the connection. I was told one day by a nice every time you smile at someone, it is an action of love, a gift to that person, a beautiful thing. Sa sobrang pag-iisip ko? Hindi ko naramdaman ang pagsikat ng araw. Nalaman ko na lamang na nag-susumigaw ito ng may munting liwanag ang sumilay sa paningin ko. Morning is a sign of GOD's great love for us. Let's be thankful for it. Give thanks with a grateful heart.

Para malaman, I open the message and I was surprised when I saw what is written on the message itself and it causes me almost to drop my phone in disbelief. Anonymous: Don't forget to eat when it's your break time, I care for you a lot and I am watching you, My Love.

" wika ng assistant. SHARING OF PRIEST THE WORD OF WISDOM.. Pagpapatuloy ng Priest sa kaniyang magandang word of wisdom na ibabahagi sa ikakasal. "A good marriage must be created. In marriage the “little” things are the big things. It is never too old to hold hands. It is remembering to say, ”I love you” at least once a day. It is never going to sleep angry. It is standing together and facing the world. It is speaking words of appreciation, and demonstrating gratitude in thoughtful ways. It has the capacity to forgive and forget. It is giving each other an atmosphere in which each can grow. It is a common search for the good and the beautiful.

💖 Love, Mimi

I never realized that I could love anyone as much as I love you. “Looking through some old photographs Faces and friends we'll always remember Watching busy shoppers rushing about In the cool breeze of December…” I love your quirky humour, your obsession of making me worry. I adore your crystal brown almond eye, the warmth of your hands, the way you sing out of rhythm. Hahaha… I really love it Zhia. I love you not only for who you are, but for who you inspire me to be. “Sparkling lights all over town Children's carols in the air

I kept telling myself that I hated him, but deep inside, I was already afraid of one thing—what if I was starting to fall for him? Wala lang ang mga tingin niya. Wala lang ang paraan ng pagsasalita niya sa akin. Wala lang—mga simpleng bagay na ginagawa niya nang hindi ko hinihingi. Minsan, tahimik niyang iniiwan ang paborito kong kape sa mesa. Kapag pagod ako, hindi siya nagtatanong; nananatili lang siya sa tabi ko. Kapag malamig, kusa niyang inilalagay ang kumot sa balikat ko. Little things, nothing grand, pero somehow, they mean more than words. Hindi niya kailangang sabihin na nagmamalasakit siya dahil ramdam ko iyon sa bawat maliit niyang ginagawa. At nakakainis dahil habang mas nakikita