Why Love Is So Painful Novels & Stories

I mumbled. Stephen opened his eyes to look at me. "Jared, what is love?" He asked. The rims of his eyes were a little red. I was taken aback. Love... I pulled on the bracelet on my wrist as I thought deeply. Love... It was one of the simplest words in my mind yet, the heaviest to understand. "To me, love is painful yet sweet. Love is when you stand tall even when everything seems to break down... no, love shouldn't hurt that hard." I bit my lower lip.

“Of course.” He watches me carefully. Too carefully. “Everyone wants to hurt you,” I say, my voice trembling, “so they use me.” I wipe at my face, but the tears won’t stop. “They have my family… all because I fell in love with you.” The laugh turns into a sob halfway through. It hurts to breathe. It hurts to think. Why does love hurt like this? Why does loving someone feel like volunteering for destruction? “I didn’t ask for this,” I whisper. “I didn’t ask to be a pawn in your war.”

And in a very long time, as well. I don’t know if I should nod or anything. It makes me feel guilty that someone is sad because of my presence. Well, maybe it really happens in love. Pain and love are two words that will always come together. But the thing is, love doesn’t only hurt the two people involved. It also hurts other parties. It’s a sad fact that I need to accept in order to grow with Nero. “How are you?” I’m grateful for Heart. She makes everything bright. She makes everything easy.

I feel like crying down. Why God? Why? Why me? Why are you doing this with me? What did I do wrong? Where have I made a mistake that you are punishing me like this? I'm doing it for their good. Then why do I feel unbearable pain? He pulls her even closer this time making my pain worse. Why I'm feeling pain seeing them together is because I love him or the matter is something else. I want them together. And it's finally happening too. Then why am I in this pain?

Until now, I couldn’t accept why he did that. It is true that when there is love, there is pain. The pain was just like the twin of love. If there is no pain, it wasn’t loved at all. And in the case of Felix and I, maybe cupid just wants us to meet and experience love but the truth is, in the end, the two of us weren’t meant to be. And if we were the one for each other, I believe that time will also come but not this time. We are at the wrong time.

she answered, but no matter how much she rephrased everything, the truth will only hurt me and us. "It's painful but never hard. Because when you love someone, nothing is hard. You feel pain and it is natural. Loving someone was not always heaven, you know, but it doesn't mean that it was hard. You only make it hard for yourself and that makes it hard for Jared as well," she added.

Then softly. “Love is not omnipotence.” The tension deepened across the network. Pain moved quietly everywhere. Not rebellious pain. Exhausted pain. The pain of people finally confronting their inability to completely shield others from suffering. I watched the first and second carefully again. The second had withdrawn emotionally lately. Not from lack of love. From internal exhaustion it barely understood itself. And the first. the first kept trying to reach through the distance gently. Patiently. But every attempt seemed to stop at an invisible wall.

“ Why would I? Before I didn’t know that you weren’t Heather but Ethane! I didn’t know that you were a damn gangster!” “ You like me and I like you? Why are you being like this?” “ Because you’re someone who kills and tortures people! Do you have any idea what you put their families through?” “ I’m sorry babe but I like who I am and nothing will change it and as for you, I will have you either by force or by will.” He warned and I gulped. Why must love bring pain? Why must I love a man like him? Why must he be the one to drive me crazy?

Relationships that poses threat to her life and lessen her heart rest . “You don’t deal well with it because you have no experience with it. Plus it sucks,” she told him as she went further . “No one wants to stand in line to let another person hand out pain and misery. But sweetie, your true love only makes you happy, not miserable. Why don’t you want to fight for that? I mean someone you really love so much , someone you can nit get out of your head even when she hurts you so much.” "Let me ask you this. How bad does it hurt now? , you seem to be talking from your experience .”

You will learn to be selfless and cold until you break down and give up on the weight of what is being carried. I never expect that loving someone will be this painful, obliged to sacrifice. Because you love it. Too much love will kill you.