Amor À Distância Novels & Stories

Tessa sighed. She looked out the window. There was a full moon that night and it made the night sky look bright. She loved the late-night phone conversations she had with Aaron every night. For now, she wanted them to continue dating like this. They never really enjoyed dating back then. “I want us to be like this for a while. Distance makes the heart grow fonder. Every time that we are apart, we will yearn to be with each other and miss each other’s presence. That way we will appreciate each other more,” she proposed.

"What did you tell him?" "I told him she had been loved by Carmen. By Elena. By the people who chose her." He paused. "And that she was loved by me. Across thirty-one years and three thousand miles." He looked at his hands. "I told him that love at a distance was still love. That you didn't need proximity for it to count." He paused. "He said he had never understood that. He said that was the thing he had never understood about any of it — that the people he had tried to remove had simply loved from wherever they were moved to." Dominic started the car.

Amour groaned and went to her knees, holding her head tightly as some vivid images flashed through her mind ~~~~~ "I love you Amour and I'll go to any miles just to be with you. Why do you keep rejecting me?" A smirk curved up her painted lips. "I don't do love... Feed that love to the dogs" ~~~~~ Amour opened her eyes and looked at Rexton who had a word is look on his face "Amour, what's wrong? Are you okay?" Rexton asked. "Who are you? Have we met before?" Amour asked, staring at him with wide eyes.

I let out a chuckle through my tears. Moore took several steps away from me. “I go insane when I see you around anyone else that is not me. I feel suffocated when you are an inch away, I can’t live it I can’t see you — feel you.” His lips remained parted and he breathed gravity. “Amber Scotland, I-I love you. I love you so much and this distance is killing me!” Moore confessed.

Camila said, making Pedro silent. "That's what confuses me and makes me regret your decision to declare your feelings when you're about to go far away. You really confused me, but I can't stay silent while continually thinking about your words. That's why I decided to make use of that one month. After all, if I have the same feelings, distance won't hinder our feelings, right?" Pedro said, making Camila clench her fists. Whether his words could be justified or not, even though Camila had never experienced it, some of her friends had experienced long-distance relationships, and it didn't end well. Even people who were very close could experience cracks, let alone with a considerable distance

asked Amor while looking through the car’s glass at the street next to him. "The adult man who talked the same thing did not enter the minimarket at that time. "I see that you are so close, but why do I always keep my distance?” “I knew him before, but I was far from knowing him. You forgot. We’re not so close to it until Lo needs to know everything. "We should just know each other enough, and I don’t want to get along with the idol’s deck.”

He held her cheek and raised his eyebrow . "And why not ?" He asked anger radiating from inside . "Because you will catch my cold !" She wined and suddenly he realised he was angry for nothing . He smiled kissing her deeply but she pulled away making him grip her hand tight . "What if you catch my sore throat! " she asked and he only huffed before kissing her neck . Arabelle moaned . "You didn't tell me you had a sore throat " he stated and she bit her lip . "I only got it now " she replied and he nodded his head . He looked in the watch to see it was only 9 in the evening meaning they had slept for two hours . He stood up taking his cell phone and call his doctor while Arabelle walked in th

It’s about the same numbers every single day since his epic fuck up. At this point, dude should get an award for most persistent and apologetic boyfriend. I go through the messages one by one, not missing anyone because as angry as I am with him, I can’t stop loving him like a fool and although they’re more of a punishment than a reprieve, these messages make me feel closer to him. Hearing his voice in my head and imagining his expressions while typing out the messages gives me a sense of closeness to him. The first one is frantic

Yet, only three years had passed, and…" "Hey, Whitney, what are you thinking about? Drink up! Please tell me you aren't thinking about Henry. If you still have feelings for him, take the initiative to snatch him back! Henry must still love you. He's just blinded by the little vixen for now. Just put on a miniskirt and cover yourself with chocolate sauce tonight, and he'll be eating out of your palms literally. " "Cover myself with chocolate sauce?" Whitney laughed. "I think that might work on someone else."

the tears in my eyes burned and I couldn't stop it from swelling again. “Our love manifests itself differently, in my case, my love for him doesn’t necessarily mean that I have to pursue him," I took a deep breath. "I have to accept loving him from a distance, because loving him from afar may be the best solution for us,” I told her the truth because there's no reason to conceal it anyway as I believe she's a good person.