The Promise Of Happiness Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Then, consider the police report a joke too. You can explain to the officers exactly what was so funny about it." Logan's expression changed. He stared at Leo with open hostility and demanded, "Who the hell are you? What gives you the right to get involved in our business?" Leo's tone remained flat. "After tonight, I will be Julia's husband." "That is a lie!" Logan shouted, his face turning red. "Julia promised to marry me. She waited for me for seven years. There is no way she would turn around and marry someone else." I took Leo's hand and laced my fingers firmly through his. "I already told you. The man I'm marrying is not you."

Despite the pain and heartbreak, I believed that happiness could find its way back into our lives. Cradling my son in my arms, feeling his tiny heartbeat against my chest, I made a solemn promise. I would do everything within my power to give him the life he deserved—a life filled with love and happiness, free from the shadows of Apollo's heartless cruelty.

Violet said while shaking her head. “Single but still happy,” Cindy said. “You two are happy, and we are both lonely people for life.” Jessica looked pitiful. “There is no love, the ideal is happiness. Happiness is the feeling, the realization of dreams and ambitions. Happiness is sometimes achieving what you want such as wealth, advancement in work, and a stable life. Or sometimes, happiness is going home with food to eat, work to do, and someone to wait for. In short, everyone has the right to choose their own happiness.”

While mine covered in anticipation and excitement. "We'll surely have a future and you'll feel happy in it" he whispered against my lips as his soft flesh brushed against mine. Promises, that's what I was afraid of. And he just promised me a future, gave me a hope. Promises are made to be broken. Thats what always happens. I know it very well yet I couldn't help but let myself believe in him. That's the very first promise he made to me. I so much want to create a future with him, where I could be happy.

“But I would like to have another pup, a lots of pups actually.” Tristan kissed her lightly and said. “In this case we have a plan. Let’s make these pups. Let’s be happy , princess!” . . “Happiness is not something you postpone for the future; it is something you design for the present.” Jim Rohn

I don’t know what to make out of it. “ Words are not enough, I know. Nothing can be fixed with a sorry, I told this to you before too. But I promise…” He pauses to take a deep breath, his eyes holding mine captive. “ I promise I will never hurt you again. I promise I will do my best to make you happy. ” Each word feels like a soothing balm to all the old wounds, healing everything inside me slowly. It’s not enough like he said, but I am sure he will keep his promise and all I ever want is happiness now.

I stammered, feeling sad about it. “But if you want, if you really want, you can leave this life behind and start a new one with me, and I promise you that you will be the happiest woman in this fucking world. I will take care of making you happy for the rest of your days. Just let me make this promise to you, and you will never cry from sadness again, but only from happiness,” he said with such expression that it was almost impossible for my heart not to melt with love for him.

“You can achieve everything you set out to achieve.” He paused. “But if there’s no room left in that life for happiness…” A quiet breath left him. “Then what exactly are you building it for?” I didn’t answer. After a moment, he looked back at me. “Promise me something,” he said. I lifted a brow slightly. “What is it?” A small smile touched his lips. “When happiness comes knocking again…” He paused once more. “Don’t refuse to answer the door.” I looked down at my hands and smiled despite myself, shaking my head lightly.

Not a greeting. A promise.