Before I Gaze At You Again Novels & Stories

My lips are clearly reflected in the pupils of his eyes. I press my palm into the silky material enveloping his whole being. Instead of being dissuaded he clasps his hands around mine and continues to edge his lips closer to mine. "Uriah-" I spew gracelessly. He leans back and narrows his eyes on me. His face is filled with confusion. "What about him?" His fingers slide across the top of my hand as he loosens his grip. A shaky breath enters my lungs as he takes a step away from me. I want nothing more but to escape his burning gaze.

“Thank you. Will I still see you again?” He shrugged. “I would probably bother other people and see if they will listen,” He looked at me. “Close your eyes, my child. You have to go back. Just remember, when you feel like everything is blinding, just look at the sky.” I nodded, smiled at him, and then closed my eyes. ---

"But you told me not to come back after the operation." "It's because I want you to be present when the doctor removes the bandage from my eyes," he explained, smiling. "I want you to be the first person I see that day." "That will make your mother cry." "My mother would understand. She's the most understanding woman on the planet. And you did sound like her at times. " Angela smiled as she said, "And that must be a pain in your ass." "Not at all. Your voices, on the other hand, inspire me to fight for hope. Angela, you inspire me to travel the world again. And I'd like you to be here by then. "

Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly realized someone's gaze was on her. Looking up, she saw Graham standing at the staircase and staring at her intently. "Rowena, I believe you're capable of doing it. After all, for Jolene's sake, you could scheme against James, so naturally, you would also kill me for her," Jenny said with a smile tinged with a hint of coldness that seemed to implicate something. With that, Jenny turned around and started to go upstairs. "But it would depend on whether you're capable of doing that."

l heard them shouting my name as they came into the kitchen good thing l hid . l suddenly had the urge to sneeze curse my beautiful nose l just had to and just like that l sneezed which caused Alessa to bump her head on the top of the counter and say "owww"l felt Alessa being taken from my grasp as l tried to make a run for it welp and started shouting" whoever is listening bury me with all my money no one deserves my beautiful hard earnt money"l was replied with a smack on my head as Giovanni said"U don't have a job so trust that money was never earnt"

I cried using the back of my hand to clean my tears away and he sighed deeply gazing into my eyes. "I never meant to feel I blamed you for this, you have been the absolute best friend and first love I have ever had. I just need to take a step back and a moment to accept it all, I mean I literally pictured my return to Neredia with you in my arms as my wife. So it's a process, alright?" My heart hurt and I cried some more but he raised up in front of me chuckling.

Fabian's face darkened, rage flashing across his eyes. "Watch your mouth. There's nothing going on between us."

Seth looks between us, like even at his age he can feel the electricity burning the air, the tension snapping between us like a live wire, he nods, quiet, obedient, grabs his little robot toy, and disappears into his room, I wait till the door clicks shut, my chest aches and my hands are shaking, I hate that he saw even a piece of this "What do you want?" I ask, trying to sound stronger than the earthquake happening under my skin, like I’m not seconds away from breaking apart, I crouch to pick up the broken glass spilled from earlier, paper towel scratching across the floor, the sound too loud in the silence, I can already tell this stain will stay, just like every other thing I try to clean

Izzy and Shirly went out with their familys but promised to be here before the clocks strikes 12. I fished out my phone and saw that Greg has a message. " If I pass the board exam,promise me you'll be my girlfriend again. Deal?". I've been looking at the screen of my cellphone for a couple of minutes already, reading his message over and over but can't come up with a reply. I have doubts. What if he'll end up hurting me agin for the nth time? Does he really loves me that's why he wants me back... or he just needs me---again?

"Hum to fanaa ho gaye Unki aankhen dekhkar ghalib, Na jaane wo aaina kese dekhte honge" (I am annihilated Just by looking at her eyes, I don't know how she sees herself in mirror) - the first shayri (poetry) that came in my mind looking at her beautiful eyes, we talked for sometime. Her voice was so sweet and addictive, we were talking but reyan's eyes were not leaving a girl who was their friend. We bid bye to each other and they left, I saw a bracelet lying beside my feets, I picked it up.