The World Treats Me Kindly Novels & Stories

William smiled. Such a simple but bright person is hard to dislike. The more used to the darkness and human weakness, the more people will cherish her. When I see her, at least I feel that the world is still a little beautiful.

She's so so nice, I'm amazed. "If today the whole world were like you, then this world would be a better place to live," I said smilingly, feeling so lucky to have her in my life. "There're so many nice people like me in this world, I'm not an exceptional case." "But I met so nice person like you for the first time. For me, you're so special and different. I adore you, Princess. Every day you give me a lesson that helps me become a better person. I love you so much." I gave her a kiss over the phone.

I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by the kindness Linda had shown me, the way she had become my ally in this treacherous world. “Thank you for all of this,” I expressed, my voice filled with sincerity. The words felt inadequate, unable to fully capture the depth of my gratitude. The provisions, the guidance, and the support she had provided were lifelines that had carried me through the darkest moments. Linda's response was simple yet reassuring. “You're welcome,” she said, her eyes filled with a mixture of empathy and determination. The unspoken understanding between us grew stronger, a silent vow that we would navigate this world together, supporting each other through the trials that l

“To whom?” “Him! For once, use your head a little before you act! Don’t judge on other people’s words. He saved us! He is a good guy, and you treated him like dirt, and he didn’t even deserve it! So, unbutton your psych ward shirt, plaster on a delightful smile, and for the love of the Goddess, try to be open-minded and a little kind! Not everyone is a devil in disguise.” “Sure, sure..” I just muttered; I was tired already and just wanted to fall back to sleep again!

he said shaking his head. “Maybe that is a good thing, maybe I am going to be different from everyone you are used to. Maybe I am going to show this world how to be kind and caring and not so damn judgmental when it comes down to it because this is dumb.” I sighed. “Go ahead and keep judging.”

"Life has a way of throwing curveballs, doesn't it?" She nodded. "But this is nice. A warm meal and a friendly face – that reminds me there's still good people in the world." I smiled, genuinely touched by her words. "You deserve so much more than this. If I may ask, how did you wind up like this?"

“Because the world doesn’t care about situations.” That line… It settled deep in my chest. Cold. Real. Painfully true. “I understand,” I said softly. He gave a small nod. Then turned away. Just like that. I stood there for a few seconds, holding the drugs tightly. “…Kindness still exists,” I whispered. Even in a world that didn’t care. I wiped my tears quickly. “Thank you,” I said again, even though he wasn’t looking. Then I turned and rushed out.

she whispered, leaning forward on the couch, “you did. And even worse.” I couldn’t help but laugh at a low, humorless sound that filled the quiet space between us. “Your observation is correct,” I admitted, rubbing the back of my neck. “When you deal with people for too long, you learn one thing, kindness doesn’t survive in this kind of world.”

“It’s my duty. You don’t have to thank me.” “No, it’s not. You did it out of the kindness of your heart.” He leans in, lowering his voice with intensity. “One, there is no kindness in my heart, and you’re forbidden from ever mentioning it again. Two, it’s a man’s duty to provide and protect. You don’t need to thank me for doing what’s expected.” I frown. “What’s so wrong with being kind-hearted?” “The world tramples kind people. They’re used, abused, and made into jokes.”

“I’m not sure, but I will find out.” Liv leaned back in his arms and looked him in the face. “You know half the people on this planet have been mean or threatened me. I thought it was going to be different here. You are so advanced in so many ways, but people are just as rude. I guess I should count my blessings that they haven’t started picking on my weight yet.”