The Loveliest Place Read Online นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“The flower that you love is not in danger...” His voice was soft, low, like a lullaby. My eyelids grew heavy. “You’re beautiful, but you’re empty...” Then a pause. A long one. “No one could die for you...” “I know...” I didn’t know if that reply came from the book, or from him. Maybe I was already dreaming. “The most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or touched... they are felt with the heart.” Then silence. I peeked through my sleepy eyes and bit my lip.

She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that’s best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes .... .... .... HELLO DEAR READERS.. HOW ARE YOU ALL ..❤️❤️❤️.. HERE IS YOUR UPDATE ❤️❤️ I HOPE YOU WILL LIKE IT.. ... DO TELL ME HOW YOU FELT . . . . . .

She chuckled yet a sadness returned to her eyes; her face is like a picture book, no words needed. After arriving at the port in Split, we had a short drive to my favorite spot Dvor. I had only ever thought of bringing Beth here until now. The conversation flowed easily, but I couldn’t shake the sadness that escaped her earlier. “Henry thank you for bringing me here, this is probably the best dinner I’ve ever had. Do you have anything planned for after?” The nope in her voice that I’d say no.

I liked it, it made me feel like she's the closest person to me on this earth and shockingly she is. I laughed at her description of Lovelyn. " But hey, I'm your favorite right?" I whispered like i was on a death mission, and truly I am. If Love hears about this we're doomed for a week. " Bear in mind that I gave no answer to that" She whispered back to me. The both of us laughed at our five seconds game and my mom speaks up. " This isn't my major reason to call, I'm on this line because of a picture you sent to me of two girls with yourself "

“What the hell?” The words die on my lips as I take in the scene before me. It’s like we’ve been transported to another world. The beauty this quiet place holds is astonishing. Lush green surrounds a clear patch of water. Rocks surround the water, but they look more inviting than scary. This place is from a storybook. “Welcome to my favorite place in the world,” Amber says. “Wow,” I whisper. “I’ve never seen this on any of the territory maps.”

The keeper arrives at the function by loving correctly. He writes: *By loving correctly.* I read that line three times. I set the pages down. I look at the kitchen window. At the river, audible without opening anything. At the city that knew what we were before we knew it. *By loving correctly.* That is the truth of it. That is what the companion record has always been trying to say. I pick up the pages. I bring them to Sable. She reads them in four minutes, which is the fastest I have ever seen her read anything.

“No matter how many times you forget, I will carry you, embrace you like this, and make you remember this place right here with me.” I rested my head on his shoulder. “There are countless of places in the world, beautiful and safe places. I’ve been to each of them, Luther. So, believe me when I say that out of all those places, where you are will always be my favorite place. It will always be the most beautiful to me… because you are there.”

I did as I was instructed and all I heard next was the sound of a button. My chair was reduced to his level and the roof of the car slowly slid open. It was at that I realized we were in a beautiful place. The stars, the sky, the trees and Mother Nature were all stunning . I gushed loudly and he chuckled. “This is one of my favorite places. I love the peace that saturates here and I think clearly here”. There was something about his words, they were soft and sweet . “Uhmm” I moaned softly. “You mean you have other favorite places? I am loving it here already”, I smiled in awe.

I turned and looked at him with a huge smile on my lips and told him —I love this place, it's incredible, look at everything you can see from here, now I have an internal conflict I don't know if the submarine is my favorite place or this one up here —Matt laughed next to me and told me. —That's easy to decide, my favorite place is this, up here you feel free and fresh, even within your own workplace and no matter how bad everything looks below this, up here you will always be able to find something beautiful to smile about and that's why this one, this one is the best, at least for me.

He wanted to cry but he couldn't do it in the apartment. In every corner of his apartment there is CCTV which is directly accessed to Juan's computer. So, instead of provoking Juan's curiosity, it was better for Brisa to cry elsewhere. Let others consider her a half-sane woman from crying in public, rather than having to face her husband's curiosity. Luckily the city of San Sebastian is a city that is dominated by many beautiful beaches, so Brisa can find a beach that is calm enough for her to let her heart out. Because when she got home, she couldn't show anything in front of Juan.