Novel & Cerita To Be Loved Meaning

Close sa babaeng pinakamamahal ko. "N-Now, I think… I-I think he really doesn't love me. K-kasi kayo na rin naman 'yung nagsabi, 'di ba? Love means acceptance. Kasama na ng pagmamahal ang pagtanggap. Eh, hindi niya ako tinanggap. So…” kibit-balikat na saad ni Jane, tsaka tumawa ng pagak. Wala akong narinig na salita galing kay Athena. She just hugged her best friend as they both cry. Samantalang ako naman ay tiim ang bagang na nakatingin lang sa kanila.

Nakakaramdam na naman si Ali na ang kasunod na tanong ay patungkol sa ama nito. “In order to feel the essence of love is to be with someone, whom you can feel uh, safe and calm and most importantly you feel loved.” Sagot ni Ali, pilit na pinapaintindi sa bata kung ano ang pag-ibig na matagal na niyang tinalikuran. “Like how Mama?” Tanong muli ng anak habang sinusuotan niya ito ng seat belt.

Red is the color of love. Heart is the symbol of it. But how people describe and define it—sometimes,confuses me. "It's a pleasure that you make time to dine with us again Ansel"my father look at the man beside my mom and infront of me.Bahagya ko siyang nilingon at nakita kaagad ang tingin niya.

sita ni Troy sakanila. “Tito Troy what is loving-loving?” usisa naman ni Jacob kay Troy. “Ayan.. Sa sobrang tabil mo, nag-uusisa na tuloy ang mga bata. Ayusin mo sagot mo kundi lagot ka sakin..” banta ni James kay Troy. Napakamot naman si Troy. “Uhm, Loving-loving is the scientific word of love.” alanganing sagot ni Troy saka ngumisi kay Jacob.

They say that love conquers all because it is the most powerful thing in the world. But for me, it's time. Time as it gives us the chance to love and to be loved, to reach the dreams we desire to have, to be someone whom we preferred to be, and to make a significant change for my family, for the society that I belong and live in, and for my self.

hindi ko alam kung anong pumasok sa kukuti ko at bigla akong nag react at sinabi iyon. Namulsa si Troy at tinapatan ang walang expression kong mga titig. "Love is a choice, kung gusto mo siyang mahalin at gusto mong mag work ang marriage ninyo, it is possible. Walang imposible basta maging faithful ka lang sa kaniya. Baka sign mo na 'to, para kalimutan si Lian."

he whispered softly, his eyes warm despite the sadness hidden inside them, “if I had to choose again… I would still choose you.” I broke completely after hearing that. Because Jian always loved like that. Fully. Quietly. Without asking for anything in return. “You should hate me,” I whispered painfully, “I couldn’t love you the way you loved me…” A small smile appeared on his lips. “I know.” There was no bitterness in his voice. No anger. Only acceptance. And somehow that hurt even more. “You know what the cruelest thing about loving someone is?” Jian asked softly while looking at me carefully, “sometimes… loving them means being happy even if their heart belongs somewhere else.”

“Okay. Take care too, Kyle. I love you.” “I love you too, baby girl.” Halos maihi ako sa kilig sa reply niya. Nakangiti pa ring inilapat ko ang phone sa dibd!b ko bago ako nagpakawala ng malalim na buntong-hininga. Ganito ba talaga ang feeling ng inlove? Parang ayaw niyo nang mawalay sa isa’t isa. Parang ayaw mong mawala sa paningin mo ang taong mahal mo.

Nag-ipon siya ng lakas bago muling nagsalita. "Love? Do you even know what love means, Kylus?" Halos pabulong niyang tanong, puno ng hinanakit ang bawat salita. "Love means trust, and you shattered mine into pieces. Do you think you can just fix this with a few words?!"

aniya sa mababang boses. "I love you..."