You Deserve To Be Happy Book Novels & Stories

“Don’t you?” “Yeah…” “I’m really sorry that nothing has ever went the way you wanted them to. Really, I am. Because you are such a good person, and you deserve everything amazing in your life. I can’t match up, probably won’t ever be able to. But I just want you to know that you are a good person, and you deserve the world. You deserve love. Lots of it. Don’t ever forget that.” “Why do you sound like that?” “What do you mean?”

He grounded himself, knowing full well that his anchor was no longer with him; he no longer had the luxury of being wilful. “He was only a tool.... and he got the ending a tool deserved.” Jerome slowly opened his mouth, his tone heavy and measured. “The ones who deserve to burn in hell are the masterminds and the co-conspirators.” His eyes narrowed as his fists clenched “and they will get every ounce of what they are owed.” “Jerome…” “How are you feeling?” Both Harry and Matthew spoke in unison as they rushed to his side. “Your short few weeks had me turning fully grey…” Bari chuckled as he too stepped forward to examine his dear friend and benefactor.

he smiled sadly Tom Mercy walked in my office fuming pushing her huge tummy first, terrorizing my office “ I want you to be happy I don’t want you to be with me because of pity or because you feel like you owe me, you don’t owe me anything, I did what I did because it made me happy and I love you” I might be calm on the surface but inside my heart and mind are at chaos I don’t know what to do or feel anymore, I am scared, for the first time I am not afraid to admit that I am scared, she deserves to be happy and this is me giving her a chance to chose what she really wants if it me that she wants, she has to make me believe it, words are not enough but actions are “ everybody knows that you

“Love you. Make you happy. Be the man you deserve.” My heart felt so full it might burst. “You already are that man, Vishal. You already make me happier than I ever thought possible.”

“You deserve someone better. And I don’t deserve you at all.” My heart clenches for him, breaking at the knowledge that he doesn’t understand, that he doesn’t know he is worthy, worthy of love, of happiness. And in truth, it isn’t about what either of us deserves. It is about the truth, that I will love him, unconditionally, regardless of what either of us thinks we are deserving of.

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"The past year has been the best year of your life but the first sign of something going wrong and you're running the other way. You were so sure that you didn't deserve all this happiness that you didn't even try to fight for it when it was being taken away from you. You just accepted it like an idiot in the name of doing something good. But you aren't, are you? You're so scared of things going wrong that you're saving yourself the heartbreak of someone leaving by leaving yourself first," "No one could hurt you if you hurt yourself first, right? But the thing is, Tri, that you deserve all the happiness in the world. You deserve all the love Dmitri and his friends and family shower upon you

Really thought. "It would mean believing I deserve happiness. And that terrifies me." "Why?" "Because if I believe I deserve it, I have something to lose. If I expect nothing, I cannot be disappointed." Silence. She let that sit. "Emma, you have been protecting yourself by not believing in your own worth. If you do not believe you deserve good things, you cannot be hurt when they are taken away." "Exactly." "But you are also preventing yourself from fully experiencing joy. Love. Peace. Is that protection worth the cost?"

“Are you happy?” “Getting there. Piercy and I are learning each other, but I’m learning me all over again.” “That’s all of us ever want for you. You deserve all the happiness in the world, and it looks like he is getting you there.”

Something that was genuinely asking. "The argument," Dess said simply, "is that you deserve to be happy. Whatever time you have. Whatever complicated, messy, possibly-strategic, possibly-genuine shape that happiness takes." She sat back. "You have spent four years building something for other people to inherit. You are allowed to want something for yourself." The words settled into the room the way Dess's words sometimes did — without drama, without sentimentality, just the plain weight of a thing that was true. Jayda looked at the flowers for a long time.