Sorry I Can't Be Perfect นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I can't do. "I can't think of any." I said after thinking hard about it. I just couldn't find something, but I knew I wasn't good at everything. "See. You are perfect." Wrong. I wasn't perfect. I am full of flaws and mistakes. I am full of anger and what not, but I try to be perfect and with you by my side, I know I can do all things. "You bring out the best in me. Thank you." "You're welcome. Now, teach me how to dance."

He asks warmly, an affectionate twinkle in his eye. “Oh, don’t say that. I’m so tired of getting credit for things that just so happened to occur in my general vicinity.” I complain, slumping back and rubbing my full belly. “Not that I don’t appreciate the compliments… I just… perfection is an impossible thing to live up to… and I am so far from perfect it’s laughable. I don’t want to end up with a reputation that I’m destined to fall short of – I’m only human after all.” A moment after the words leave my mouth, I realize they aren’t true. “I mean, not human, but I’m just a person like everyone else.”

I was surprised to hear her think like that. “What are you saying, Poppy? No one is truly perfect. I'm not even the ideal wife. My husband has his shortcomings too. None of our kids are without their faults. Take Faith, for instance—no matter how kind-hearted he is, I wouldn’t call him perfect. Maybe as a partner, yes, I believe he’ll be a perfect husband for you. But he has his weaknesses too, which means he isn’t perfect either. Every person has their own unique set of flaws, whether they’re physical or mental. That’s what makes us special, Poppy. It’s perfectly okay not to be flawless. Those imperfections help shape our identity. If everyone were perfect, we’d miss out on the chance to le

" I do not know how. Do not know what to do. Do not know how to fix what I just broke. All I know is that I just lost her. And this time it might be permanent.

“Why would I want you to leave me? I might be an asshole but I’m not stupid.” “Are you sure?” I deadpanned, screwing my eyes. Mir cut his gaze at me, probably wondering why I was acting so weird. Despite the fire burning in his eyes, I remained calm. “If you’re not stupid, then why ask a stupid question?” When Mir only appeared more aggravated and bewildered, I sighed deeply in my chest. “I couldn’t leave, Mir. I couldn’t because...” I swallowed, my cheeks suddenly too hot for my own good. Was it alright to...say it? “...because no one is perfect. You have a past that makes you imperfect. And my imperfection is that I’m willing to look past all that. My imperfection is that I’m just as selfi

“Please don’t say anything else…” “I’m sorry, Shantal. I wish I could’ve been made perfect for you, I wish I could’ve been all that you wanted—“

It won't always be this perfect, I am not going to become all that I should be overnight. She was looking at me so earnestly, her eyes begging me to understand and give her the time she needed. I wanted to, dear Goddess I wanted to give her the world but I knew I wouldhave to break any promises I made to her right at this time so I did something I hated to so I prevaricated. 'None of us are perfect baby girl, it will take us time to get used to each other again. We will both make mistakes but this will work if we learn to forgive each other and ourselves.'

What am I doing in my life? "I appreciate your compliment Mr. And Mrs. Grande but I am not a perfect person. No one is," I replied in my most respectful tone. I don't want to sound rude either way. But if the arrival of my words for them is rude, then that'd be fine for me. Besides, I can stand by my words. No one is living perfectly in this world. Everyone has its flaws, gaps, mistakes, failures and terrible sides. What made it perfect is the person who appreciated and accepted the person's imperfections. That would be pointed as imperfectly perfect.

Pulling down the bar, I read it silently to myself. BaeToBe: Zen, I'm really sorry 4 everything I said to u. I was speaking from an angry place but I really shouldn't have let my emotions get the best of me like that. I never meant to hurt u or make you cry. I don't want u to have that impression of me because I'm nothing like that. I know you might think I'm just talking shit but I am falling madly for you. I don't want to lose you and I don't want to let you go. Please forgive me and let us fix this. I know you have feelings for me still, I can see it in your eyes. I would love to make you officially my girlfriend, then my wife 1 day.

“God Monroe, how could I not think that? Every single day I think about how incredible you are and how much I don’t deserve you. It doesn’t matter how much I try, I know I’ll never be good enough for you.” “What are you even talking about? You’re so perfect it’s not even funny. The thought of cheating on you is so fucking insane to me because I am incapable of even imagining someone more perfect for me. My entire heart and soul belong to you. I thought you knew that,” The last part comes out barely audible. “I do know that. I’m sorry I reacted like this. I just- I don’t know. It’s just really hard for me to believe that this is all real.”