This Is Not A Love Story の小説・ストーリー

Infelicitous love story. ***************

Can't wait to get started. ##################### Disclaimer: Please note that this is just a story and it doesn't define how any kind of relationship should be. This story is purely fictional and does not have any connection to any actual story or any persons lives.

“You don’t even know who he is. He told me that he hated having you in his family. How you appeared from nowhere and tried to take his parents away from him.” “You lying b---h!” Luyando shouted. “Tula would never say that!” “Oh but he did!” Natasha shouted. “You think he liked having you in their house but it was just pity. You keep holding on to the idea that he might one day tell you that he loves you…because how can he not when he accepted you into his life so easily? But that was never love. It was pity!” “Tulani loves me!” Luyando shouted back. “He just doesn’t want to admit it because he knows it would break his mother’s heart.”

It definitely hadn't been a good idea to start looking into the birth since she only managed to tense up and fear much more once that day came. "No, no, no, this is more than I thought" Then he had to watch a comedy movie or any other genre to get what he had read out of his head. He put "Love Is Not For Sale", a rather interesting film that dealt with the life of two adults confused by a powerful feeling, while they are deluded into a relationship based on interests.

The night in Boston was relatively chilling as compared to the outskirts where the college was located. Any one who would have seen Alex have pitied him for his condition. It was supposed to be a romantic love confession after the heroine has left the hero to repent in pain, in the film. Albeit, the entry of a recklessly disgusting and crazily stupid younger sibling of the heroine worsened everything. "I will not leave this boy, just let me get inside once!" Howled lightly Alex.

I just don’t care, because I can do whatever I want to do with him when we’re home. We spent our whole time talking and not attending our first subject at all. (Please don't skip classes!) "Kanna, I have seen a makeup tutorial for a 002 cosplaying. Wanna try it out?" Noni asked. One thing that made me become close to Noni is because she is also a weeb like me. I remember when I found out that she also kept various tarpaulins and pillows of male characters in her room. She really thought that I would find it weird and I would suddenly ignore her! But I also immediately explained to her that I would not be angry because I am also a delusional fan girl. Good thing to have a friend like her but

I’m afraid that saying them out loud would break the only connection we have left. ​I guess this is what they call it. This is the quiet, heavy reality of UNSPOKEN LOVE.

This wasn't over. Not by a long shot. ***********************************

He just didn't love me. As I exited the hotel, I rang my parents. "Dad, I'm done with Declan. I'll marry into the Sullivan family as planned." Shocked, my dad replied, "I thought you were madly in love with Declan. How did you two break up? I also heard that Bryson is infertile. You've always wanted a family, so what are you going to do once you marry him?" "It's fine," came my voice, laced with resignation. "There's always adoption."

“‌Our marriag‌e isn’t⁠ a s‌tory for y⁠our h⁠eadlines. It‍’s not a st‍rategy‌ or a scandal. It’s two people who foun‌d each othe‌r‍ when t‌hey were‍n’t supposed to — and decided to stay.” I‌ did‍n’‌t plan the speech. I never d‌o. But when I looked a⁠t her again, e‍very wo⁠rd came‍ out easier than‍ breathing. “I’ve built m‌y life on deals‍ a‍nd⁠ dec⁠isions. But‌ this—” I glanced at her, voice softening, “—thi‍s isn‌’t one of them. I love h‌er. A⁠nd that’s the only expla‌nation⁠ yo⁠u’ll e‌ver get.”