Tis The Season For Loving Mga Nobela at Kwento

I love watching movies. Where I live? I live in a small town named Roselli, weird name right? But there is a legend behind it. There was a girl named Roselli, and she was in love with a guy named Roman, they were madly in love, but Roselli's father didn't approve of their love and married her off to some wealthy guy. cliché right? Roman was so heartbroken that he committed suicide by jumping off a cliff into the sea, calling out his love before jumping. Since then this town is lovers paradise, lovers around the world come to visit the spot Roman jumped from and call out their lovers name. Huh? I don't believe in all this I am in love of this place cause it's my home, there are some pristine

She simply reached out, gently caressing his handsome face, and in that most moving moment, spoke the feelings in her heart. She said, "Landon, I love you." Landon tilted his head, returning Thalia's gentle touch. In that instant, the usually commanding man humbled himself completely, revealing everything in that single moment. … Tessa stood quietly at the suite door, watching for a long moment. Tears glimmered at the corners of her eyes—partly from emotion, partly from happiness for them. Back in Bristlewick, she had witnessed life and death and had glimpsed the light of hope in love.

‘I love you too,’ * #TBC

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Much Love, Cara

She looks so fragile in that moment. So this is what he likes? My eyes snap to hers. The look in her eyes says otherwise. Love? “I’m not sure you’re capable of that, Sharon,” I say. “You only know how to love yourself.” Silence settles between us. Cold. Final. “We’re over,” I say, pulling the ring off my finger and throwing it at him. I pick up my purse. My luggage. And walk toward the door. “You’re unlovable, Anastasia,” Tristian says behind me. “Men don’t like women like you.”

Thank you. #one_love

I'm glad nobody knows that we seek to make each other suffer. After setting the table, I called in the minister and my husband. "I can see now that you guys are in a springtime of love." The minister's wife said. "What's the springtime of love?" The minister asked. "It's a season when couples can't stop pouring out their love." She answered. "Venessa told me about it." Martin held my hand. I wanted to push his hand away but I smiled at the minister and his wife. "Venessa, what do you like most in your husband?" The minister's wife asked.

The end is near! Much Love. Cara

Love is complicated. TO BE CONTINUED