Любовь Novels & Stories

How can I love someone who doesn’t know my likes and hobbies? Someone who doesn’t support me in any decisions I’ve made in my life. Someone who doesn’t know the word etiquette or Good Manners and Right Conduct (GMRC). I don’t even know if he can stop drinking alcohol or taking a cigarettes. I really can’t stand him.

Lauren could only feel perplexed. ..... .... .... Love is friendship that has caught fire. It is quiet understanding, mutual confidence, sharing and forgiving. It is loyalty through good and bad times. It settles for less than perfection and makes allowances for human weaknesses. The truth is a snare: you cannot have it, without being caught. You cannot have the truth in such a way that you catch it, but only in such a way that it catches you. ...... .....

The elders sat them down asked them questions and gave them advice on some of their problems. "I want to ask about something?" Eric said. "What do you want to ask?" one of the elders with a chubby face replied. "The thing is, am in love with a girl and I can't tell her I love her because I think she wouldn't accept me. But anytime I see her with other men my heart aches. I can't bear to lose her. what should I do?" Eric said. The elders smiled. "Young man, you see, I would advise you to open up what's in your heart to her, or else, you might lose her." the chubby elder said to Eric.

And definitely, it was not she expected at all, since she disliked the man since her high school days. "You must get used to it, Liv," anito. "I am one to give many compliments to my girl. And also, my love language is touch. So I think, you would have to find ways to adjust to that." Napatango siya. "Don't worry. I got it." "You do?" anito na nakalapit na sa kanya. Napatigil naman siya nang biglang hinawi nito ang buhok niya at inipit sa tenga niya.

Value self. Amen. Your love, The Friend

“Ethan, you're the one I adore. There's nothing between Thomas and myself. I'm dedicated to you.” Ethan's jealousy started to fade as he gazed into my eyes and recognized the truth in my words. “I'm sorry, Elah. I let my envy get the better of me. It's just that you looked so wonderful tonight, and I couldn't face the notion of losing you.” He said softly I smiled and grasped Ethan's hand. “You won't lose me, Ethan. We're in this together, no matter what.” We had a moment of reconciliation, understanding that love was stronger than temporary envy.

I love you all. 💓

Her hands held Kaylila's fingers tightly, as if she didn't want to let go again. "Where are we going?" Ask Kaylila. "To a place where no one will bother us. I just want to be with you. I'll do everything you want, all you want. But don't leave me. I beg you..." Please Genta again. Kaylila doesn't speak Genta's words. Usually Kaylila will soon collapse with persuasion Genta, after the quarrel occurs. But somehow this time Kaylila felt empty. No more compassion, compassion, sense of belonging, love for Genta anymore. Kaylila bit her lip. There was a bitterness that suffocated his chest. It's possible that the taste Kaylila had for Genta has disappeared.

Love is the beauty of the soul. *******