When You Love What You Do Novels & Stories

Still do what I love. - MishanAngel

He dropped money on the table and left. My days have been more than boring, I can't concentrate at work, I keep things in the wrong places, and also mix peoples order. Always thinking of him. Now, I realize I like him, I was so shied to.admit this even in my head, I don't believe In love. I usually laugh at lovers, they are all pretending, and when I fall in love, he leaves in anger. These days, I like my new world, the one which my mind built, and when I get pulled it of it, I feel mad, like I want to hit someone. "What is wrong with you? How dare you! Are you blind?!" I got a huge slap for pouring hot soup on a customer. I hold my red cheek and say "I'm sorry, let me help you clean it up"

We weren't just saying our fears; we were giving each other weapons that could hurt us badly. "Bella," I said slowly, "do you want to know what easy love looks like to me?" She nodded. "Easy love is boring. It's two people who never push each other, never grow, and never do anything important because they're too comfortable." I took her hands. "You think loving you is work? Bella, loving you is the best thing I've ever done. You make me smarter, stronger, and more driven." "But what about the therapy, all the drama?"

But I know this version of me is learning something essential: Love isn’t proven by proximity. It’s proven by what you do with the distance.

Strategy that matched ambition. “I love you,” he said. “I know,” she replied. “That’s why this works. You love me enough to let me be exactly who I am. And I’m strategic enough to use that love to build something that matters.” “Is that romantic?” he asked. “It’s better than romantic,” she said. “It’s real.”

Too much. "I love you, baby. So much. More than business. More than success. More than, than anything external. You're internal. You're, you're part of me. And I wouldn't change that for anything." "I love you too, Mama. Even when you're stressed. Even when you're tired. Even when, when things are hard. I love you." "That's all that matters. Not what I gave up. Not what I chose. Just, just that we love each other. That we're family. That we, we show up for each other. That's everything."

Mom always brightened my days. "My Hally" she said cheerfully and I sat down beside her on the steps so she could hug me. "How was work?" His question made me sigh, I had always hated that job deep down inside so I didn't know if I was glad or sad that Jonh had fired me. "Oh fine, but I'm not going to work there anymore" I shrugged and started to get up, I have to get her inside or she'll get sick and that won't be good.

"Coming from a young lady who is desperately in need of a job," "You know that's also totally different," Hannah replied. "Not so different, to be honest. It's really not bad to want money and trust me, it's definitely not bad to want to do anything for money. I'd even let my pride and ego down!" "You'd let your pride down?" Hannah asked again in surprise.

The end of life is death, ashes to ashes. Everything should have an end, the end of destruction, the end of hate, the end of a friendship and the end of life. We go through the tedious motions of living just to die in the end. What’s the point of it all? Love. Love is the point of it all. If you’ve never had it or given it, you won’t understand why I say it’s important. It makes you do crazy things, things you probably shouldn’t do.

"I knew it, I knew you will come here despite the warnings and threats I gave you... You do not even have an idea of the kind of person I am... at all. Move out yourself or you regret ever knowing someone who bears Lustrow." He said to me, his voice rising and falling in intervals as he spoke. He spoke calmly and mannerly but angrily. I didn't flinch, I sat there and waited for him to stop speaking. 'Do What You Gotta Do' is a positive, inspirational song that says no matter what it is; whether you're up against challenges or trying to get your dreams and aspirations met, you should do what whatever you have to do shy of killing yourself or someone else.