Tulisan Love Yourself Novels & Stories

Life’s length is no longer A surprise It’s all studied It’s all well defined Love yourself To live long life To not die young For guilt kills your desire To laugh To shine Love yourself is prime To life Is right for life! Come join me in force Don’t yourself hold What you call as life I do not scroll low I think life is dynamic Life is rich by itself Even when alone Life doesn’t ask for season Fruits some are there No matter the weather You too smile Your smile is adored I love you matters less You love self-more You love yourself more

I sighed. “Why are you surprised? Aren’t we supposed to love ourselves before anyone else? How can you give something you don’t have?” I crossed my arms and walked back and forth. “You should know something about this basic. Remember that you don’t get what you want, you get what you are. That’s how love works.” “Professor… you keep talking about love. By the way, what is love?” “What are you? A slam book? How can you love yourself when you don’t even recognize love itself?”

Okay there. Let me write my own story. I was named Sienna. Right Sienna Vane, when the last name had to be attached. And somehow I just ended with this attitude towards life. The way I talk about things, the way I speak, all of them and strictly speaking probably not really it happened somehow. But I just like the way I speak. It had been years already, since I started talking to myself and letting myself live as a character so I can have some energy to deal with situations like this.

"Please babe... let's talk and trash this thing ones and for all ... come open and let me in please ... you know I truly love you, right ... ? " In anger, Shane stood up again and went back to the door, saying ... " What is your problem ... ? Please leave me alone ... go meet your boyfriend for I know he is your boyfriend ! " Mira then replied ... "Believe me please... he is not my boyfriend Shane... you are the only man in my life, trust me ! "

A quiet intelligence that keeps me from writing him off as a lunatic. How could I have mistaken him for a security guard? When he turns his eyes on me, I see I was wrong—they aren’t blue. They glow a weird yellow color. Or maybe it’s a trick of the light. “They lied.” “No, it’s the truth. I should know. I’ve been working on this project half my life. And I’m so close to a breakthrough.” I can’t stop myself from turning to the printer and grabbing the reams of paper printout. “Please, my findings will mean so much to people. People with no hope—” my breath catches on a sob. I don’t usually wear my heart on my sleeve. Guess having my life threatened brings it out.

Chris Chris got ready in a casual black t-shirt and denim pants. He got ready and went to the garage. And now about his garage, Chris has a kind of obsession for cars. He has his own side of the garage to keep his precious cars. Though he had to pay extra for this. But it doesn’t matter to him. He treats them as his own babies. He got into his Rolls-Royce, started the car and left the building.

All my love, Celine <3

Dear Readers, Good day! This is La Tigresa and I would like to thank you all for stopping by. Tstory is written in English. If you're a Filipino and wants to read the Tagalog version of the story, please search for Fragments of Memories 2: Beautiful Stranger. Book 1 of the series entitled Fragments of Memories 1: Married at Seventeen (both English and Tagalog version are also available in GoodNovel) The whole series talks about and focuses on self-love, self-worth and self-forgiveness that I hope you'd all be able to relate to and learn from it.

Coming down to a common point of reference. I attribute all my suffering to myself not being ready to fall in love with the Princess. The awesomeness of love has come and gone so many times in my own life until I recently had a significant realization: you have to love yourself first. Princess TT lacked these vital steps of love, she had low self-esteem and despite all the beauty she had she could acknowledge it and use it to look for a man to love her. She did not realize that before love can enter your life, you have to first love yourself. This is not some psychological training or biblical teaching but it is a fun fact and a reality.

Me and Aleister continued playing with our daughter. Sometimes, the only solution to evilness is love. Anyone could be reached by it, but not every love is powerful to change someone. Also, changing yourself just because nobody likes you won’t make them like you instantly. The best way to be loved is to love yourself. You don’t have to try and live like someone else, because happiness starts within you. As I’ve said, the only one who can destroy us the most is ourselves, but the only one who can completely fix us is also ourselves. It starts with us, and ends with us.