Benjamin From Lost Novels & Stories

“What is she supposed to feel?’’ Asked Samantha, and I thanked her by heart because I don't know the answer to Penelope's question. I'm still trying to process everything about the breakup. “I really want to see this Justin guy; he must be magnificent if he swept my best friend off her feet.” Said Isa, hugging me from the side. My heart felt warm when she called me her best friend, and as if on cue Justin and his “squad” graced us with their presence. Justin looks as good as I remember; I haven't seen him the whole summer. I would have stalked him if he didn't go to Spain, Barcelona. Beside him was Benjamin Miller. Benjamin is a kind of guy who loves girls-Too much. He has brown hair and haz

dad said while crying. I was snatched away from papa by some stranger? " oh my little sister i missed you so much" the person said while crying. "Who are you ?" I asked still hugging? "You don't remember me?" He was disappointed. I shook my head. I am lorenzo your eldest brother. LOLO , he always gave me piggy rides. " LOLO?" I said " yes flower." He said and i was full on crying now. Again i was snatched away and got hugged by my rest of brothers except one who was just glaring.

I leaned over, and the dickhead was running up the alley. “That was eventful.” Benjamin strode towards me. His eyes darted around the one-room apartment. “With all the money he gets from her, he still couldn’t get a better apartment.” My face contorted into a scowl. “Are you serious? We just lost him, and that’s what you are concerned about.” Anger brittle my voice. Benjamin shrugged. “We will find him again. You and I know there is no way he can hide from me.” A proud smile tugged a corner of his lips and quickly let it go. “It just takes time.”

It was even more cringe-inducing than watching it in person. Apparently, she hadn't been standing at the right angle last night, because she hadn't noticed how… expressive Benjamin's face had been. … Meanwhile, on the other side of town, Benjamin was rubbing his throbbing temples as he sat up in bed. When he reached for his phone, intending to check the time, the dozens of unread messages and missed calls instantly snapped him awake. His heart leaped into his throat. With trembling fingers, he clicked on the trending topics list. #BenjaminZimmermanLosesDecorumOnStreet

He said, "Back then, Benjamin was gravely injured. There were two gun wounds on him, but he wouldn't let anyone treat him. "He just sat by the cliff for three or four days, until they managed to salvage a corpse. "When that corpse was salvaged, we couldn't make out her original face as it had been in the sea for too long. "She was wearing your clothes and had Sienna's phone on her. And with the way Wendy had reacted, all of us thought it was you. "Benjamin's injuries worsened especially after suffering a blow. He fainted after coughing up blood. "His men brought him up onto the helicopter. We lost contact after that."

He had confidently claimed that he could find Madam, but he had searched all of Cindale and still hadn't found Amanda. Benjamin had bathed, changed his clothes, and was sitting in the living room on the second floor. "Sir." Robin called out in a low voice. Benjamin had lost a lot of weight, and his features looked sharper and more handsome. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, his lazy posture elegant and charming. "What have you found out in the three days I've been asleep?" Benjamin's voice was faint, without any emotion.

He wouldn't have become the cold-hearted man he was now. "Dad…" Benjamin saw the flash of disappointment in his father's eyes. Even though he was a grown man, he still felt lost.

“Benjamin, I-“ she tried to speak up but Benjamin raised his hand as a sign to stop speaking. He was mute for a second as he was collecting his words. He stared at Eliza with disgusted look on his face. It was unbelievable to him to see what he had just saw. But regardless, it was true… reality had struck him. “Y-you… What did I not d-do for you? What was l-lacking in m-me that you… had to do this to me? WHAT DID I NOT DO FOR YOU?” Benjamin cried his heart out which was combined with anger. He could not stop the pain that was flowing through his heart. It ached and there was no one to make it all go away.

Even Benjamin was not speaking after his little conversation with my aunt. "Who was with you then?" I asked him while he showed me his phone and saw me a contact number which was his mother's not Mary but his adopted mother. "Your mother was with you?" I asked him while he nodded yes. I was to ask the next question when my aunt pulled me aside. "He is grieving his girlfriend's death. Don't push him too much. Poor guy. He loved you once but things messed up and now he fell in love again and that also failed." she said while I informed her Sofie wasn't his girlfriend when she saw me in confusion.

I needed some explanation and he wasn't willing to. I slowly laid down and put my hand in place. I was clearly still under the influence of some drug; anesthesia maybe. I shut my eyes and fell into a deep sleep again. I presume it took hours, as I woke up to find a difference in the brightness of the room. It was early evening already. I got up again and looked around the room, to find Ben seated close to me, on the bed, whimpering softly. "We lost him! We lost Benjamin!" He cried, in low tones.