Carta Para Una Persona Especial Novels & Stories

– I wondered who they came from, but I wanted to be sure. My friend gave me the card that was written in Alessandro's handwriting and signature: “My beloved Catarina, Tulips symbolize perfect love and you are my perfect love, the woman of my life and there will be no other who can tear you from my heart. I am an idiot. I made a terrible mistake and I will spend each of the rest of my days begging for your forgiveness. Even if it takes me the rest of my life, I will not give up on you.

So I quickly opened the card I saw earlier on top, it surely has a name for who this is for. Dearest Alex, I know you badly wanted this one, I always saw you, staring at your phone, looking for these stuffs, I may not be there in the past eighteen years of your life, but I promise to keep loving you, to treasure you and to cherish you, you will not be alone, as long as you have me, you are my star, you are my moon, use this and chase for your dreams, I will be here whenever you need me. Happy birthday to you.

I switch on my computer to print some homework sheets out, and I’m greeted with a Ping… I have an e-mail. ________________________ Sender: Luca Venturi Subject: Apologies Date: January 09, 2021, 13:06 To: Vanessa Maddison My tesoro, Please excuse the way I poorly overreacted at lunch only a few moments ago. I have no right to determine who it is you choose to spend your time with. We have an agreement that this is a non-exclusive relationship. But I will ask you to please keep in mind that we do share something quite rare. Our chemistry with one another.

She turned, and her breath caught. “Leaving so soon?” Dante asked. The noise of the gala faded beneath the weight of his voice. “I have what I need,” she said, forcing herself to meet his gaze. His smile was slow, deliberate. “Do you?” Her pulse jumped. “Yes.” He studied her for a moment, as though deciding whether to believe her. Then he reached into his jacket and slid something into her palm—a small black card with nothing but a number printed in silver. “Call me,” he said. “Before someone else does.”

Sonia said hesitantly. "That is my dream guy's card!" Mandy grabbed Sonia's arm and started shaking it. It was obvious that she was not going to stop until she got what she wanted. Sonia sighed and took Daniel's credit card from the room. Mandy took the card and looked at it carefully. The surface of the card was silver and black, and in the middle of it was a low-key, simple, and unique character. Just as she was about to turn over the card, Eva snatched it away. "Wow, this card is so unique. Can you get your name carved on a card? Is that a symbol of his last name? Where can I get one? I want to get one too!"

To my surprise, nestled within was a sleek cell phone, accompanied by a note inscribed with the words, "To our equal love in an unequal world." A smile effortlessly spread across my face as I realized the gift was from Mac Allister. The sentiment expressed in his words warmed my heart, emphasizing the unique connection we shared amidst the complexities of our respective lives. It was a reminder of the unconventional nature of our relationship, yet one that held unwavering strength and affection.

I need something to awe her and that says I love you so much that you are the only woman in the world. While wracking my brain, Beta Jody walks in and hands me a cup of coffee. “You look like you need it, this morning. How are things going with Ms. Arabella as of late?” She frowns as she says it, because she knows that there is something going on and I won’t say. I shake my head and then state, “Nothing that is of any concern, I just can’t think of the perfect present. I need something that says, I can only love you and no one else.”

Aria's POV "Hey, what's that?" I said as I turned around to face the card. Maya was a quicker. She stooped and picked it up, curiously flipping it open. "Oh, this would be nice," she said, giggling and squinting to read what was written inside the card. 'For every storm I walk through, I hope to find my way back to the warmth that feels like home–you. Until then, keep blooming, and wait for me.'

Sonia said hesitantly. "That is my dream guy's card!" Mandy grabbed Sonia's arm and started shaking it. It was obvious that she was not going to stop until she got what she wanted. Sonia sighed and took Daniel's credit card from the room. Mandy took the card and looked at it carefully. The surface of the card was silver and black, and in the middle of it was a low-key, simple, and unique character. Just as she was about to turn over the card, Eva snatched it away. "Wow, this card is so unique. Can you get your name carved on a card? Is that a symbol of his last name? Where can I get one? I want to get one too!"

"And before I forget, my uncle wanted to know if you had a...I don't know how you say it in English, but a tarjeta? A card for—" "A business card?" Surprisingly, Alejandro almost laughs at his own mistake. "Yes, sorry. A business card." I fumble through my small wallet (which is harder to do since my hands are shaking uncontrollably) until I pull out an older business card of mine and hand it to him. He flips it back and forth through his fingers; it almost looks like the wolf on his hand is trying to eat the card itself. "My assistant's phone number is on there, as well as my work e***l."