You Could Make This Place Beautiful Novels & Stories

“No, I was always getting the feeling like it was the end.” “Oh dear, really? How come?” her frowned eyebrows indicated her confusion. “It is the most beautiful of all the places I visited here. I have a theory about beautiful things,” I said, throwing a pebble in the stream that caused ripples in the peaceful water body. “I would like to hear it,” she said with curiosity, “I think beautiful things always come in the end. If it doesn’t it means it’s not the end” I blinked my eyes at her. She was smiling and nodding at me. Like she was getting everything I was saying.

If only. I shook my head not wanting to allow my self go down that lane of thought again. “This place is so beautiful” Sandy murmured. Close to me driving my attention to her. “I told you, you would love it” “It's so gorgeous. Look at that” she pointed at a building that stretched tall into the sky. I smiled knowing the story behind that building and its owner. If only she knows. “This is your place now and hopefully you would grow to love it just the way I do. My pack occupies these territories and governs over the other packs surrounding us.”

"You can always go back to your old place if you want to..." Her face hardens again. "My own place..." "Your own place then, if that makes you happy. It's not going anywhere. But this is your own place too." "And so where do you fit into this then? Am I supposed to be your kept woman?" "You don't have to be. You could if you wanted. I'd be happy with that. But you'd own an extra property. You could rent it out. Live off that. Or you could paint. Sell your work. You have a real talent. And you'd be able to spend as much time as you wanted reading."

This Is Why We Can't Have Nice Things - Taylor Swift 🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯 The day I had was wonderful, it was so much fun on a safari to the grass garden. Even though any special people do not accompany me, I'm still happy because it's so peaceful and impressive. Why did Gerald never invite me here first? I prefer a place like this to a mall or a park full of crowds. Because in a place like this, the moment that is created is intimate, profound and full of warmth. I'm sure Gerald never knew this place.

He finishes. "It's beautiful." I gawk at the beauty of the room in general. It's amazing and best for feeling mindful. Money can give you so much. I would love to have something like this of my own. "This part is my favourite place in the house. It feels very calm here." "I can tell. The decoration is perfect."

Kira was fascinated by the beautiful garden in front of her, it was unlike anything she had ever seen before. The flowers were blooming, presenting a beautiful picture of multiple colors. The air smelt sweet, this seemed like the kind of place she wouldn't mind spending the rest of Her Life in. There was just something surreal about it. " this place is so beautiful "

I looked at Rozzean, and he was looking at me. "Do you like it?" "I... I don't like it..." "I love it! Gosh... h-how did you do this? S-so beautiful... like a fairytale, even the floor..." I looked down. There were flowers on the ground, and the surroundings were like a garden full of flowers. I could even see butterflies outside near the pool area. The place was breathtakingly beautiful. "I am glad you love it. You like flowers so much, I tried my best to make this place a paradise, and I think I succeeded..."

“Good point.” Greg tucks a loose strand of hair behind my ear carefully. “You can change whatever you want.” “What if I ruin your expensive, rich-guy aesthetic?” “You improving it isn’t ruining it.” My heart melts a little more at that. I look around once again before turning back toward him with a soft smile. “I already know exactly what this place needs.” Greg raised an eyebrow. “Yeah?” “Photos.” “Photos?” “Lots of them.” I smile softly. “Make it feel lived in.”

My eyes were wide open as I admired the whole place. I wondered what the interior would look like since the exterior was so beautiful. The taste of luxury was really a great one, for a second, I was grateful for agreeing on going out with Jane. “how could a place be this beautiful?” I asked myself. the places I visited with my parents were quite great places but nothing compared to the beauty that was set before me. I was in awe of how a place could be magnificent and glorious at same time.

she said, her eyes sparkling. "We can travel to places we once dreamed of. Paris, Rome, Tokyo. We can start a new life in a beautiful place. We can have a house with a small garden, where we can plant flowers and trees. I will cook for you every day, and we can spend the evening watching our favorite movies."