Speaking From The Heart の小説・ストーリー

It feels so big I can’t control the pain it causes my heart and soul. “Don’t hate me” I whisper sincerely, barely audible as I choke on feelings that are erupting within me. Face dampening with subtle tears. We hug, for what seems like minutes before he says anything. His voice tickling my skin delicately down the back of the shirt I have on.

“Nikki, I never thought that I’ll ever meet a woman who can speak to my heart. Rest assured, from now on, my heart… As well as my person, are all yours!” “That’s not necessary…”

His instinct don't usually direct will wrongly "uncle, I don't know what to do, I can't tell him I love him because it doesn't feels right and yet I really love him" she said and sobs again. Micheal had as right. Now the crazy feelings have graduated to the real feelings. God, why is this happening now. Why. He just sat there and patted her, for now he had nothing to say about this situation. He has been in this kind of situation before but not in this sense, definitely not.

she yelled through clenched teeth. Harry jumped and tried to soothe her, “Amber honey…” “ No! Don’t call me that! Don’t you dare call me that!!” “Okay dear, would you at least sit down a bit? These emotions are too strong for the nature of your heart please, Amber!” begged Harry. “I don’t give a fuck about that! I want the truth! Now!!” she yelled. “Okay, okay…” Harry began, trying to placate her. “Just take it easy, okay? We will tell you everything. Right from the beginning, okay…just don’t get too agitated Amber honey, because of your heart.”

Heart by heart. With all my love, Kavira Hiraeth💜

Weighted. Sure thing, there was no easy way to break somebody’s heart…

If there’s a word for it, I’m too busy losing my mind to G****e it. My heart knew before my mouth could speak. “Fuck...”

A fragile, quiet, sacred beginning. Born not from grand words. But from a garden. A cat. A lake. And two people who had finally learned how to come home. the deepest apologies aren’t spoken in anger — they’re whispered in stillness, with a shoulder brushing a knee, and the unspoken promise that this time, neither of them will let go.

Ava advised while I just listened and nodded. “And I’m not saying this from a place of hate. I know you think I hate him, but I only do when he maltreats my friend. Otherwise, I’m good. I’m saying it again, Ruby. Guard your heart and be wise. No man is worth losing yourself over…”

"It is a promise, a commitment, and a love that extends beyond the boundaries of a simple present." He looked into Mitchell's eyes, his gaze unwavering. "You see, Mitchell, my gift to you is my heart. It is a promise to cherish you, to support you, and to always be there for you. It is a commitment to our journey together, through the ups and downs, the joys and challenges."