Couldn't Do It Without You Novels & Stories

"And that I couldn't imagine a world without you in it." THE END

Don blinked, his jaw tightening as he prepared to cut her off, but before he could utter a word, she kept going, her words flowing smoothly, final and unshakeable. "Yesterday, standing on that sidewalk, watching the two of you walk away together, I didn't see a boyfriend and a friend who were just busy with a medical file," she said, looking back and forth between Don and Maria. "I saw two people who fit perfectly together, who share a life, an ambition, and a language that I am completely excluded from, and instead of staying here, making myself miserable, begging for scraps of your attention, and watching that gap grow wider every single day, I am choosing to leave, I am choosing myself."

Not without a fight. 🩸

“How do I do this without you, Sol?” My heart skipped a beat but I did my best to keep a smile. “You have me for as long as I can hold out. I’ll do my very best to help in any way I can, you know that.” He started to shake his head. “I can’t…I can’t do this without you Solaris. I’m scared.”

What if he did and wasn’t Richard anymore? I wasn’t strong enough. How could I cope without Richard? How could I live without him? I needed him back.

An unbelievable thought, how do I achieve my future if I am nothing without his presence? No. Never.

"I can't say I do without you." Those letters made my chest ache even more. Wouldn’t this occur if we chose one another? Is she correct when she said, "Perhaps my fate was to meet you but not be with you?"

"Oh, come on baby, you can't live without me and my fingers." "You!"

If Les finds out that they had no clue, I have no idea what he'd do. Throughout my ride home, I was torn between the thrill of taking part in rescuing all those children and the grief of not being able to share that victory with Les. Just a few hours apart and I already miss him so much. I now realize how much he has become a part of me, so much so that I can’t begin to think of life without him. Is this what it feels like when they say you can’t live without someone? Because I honestly think I’m at that point.

Without a mate, I could live perfectly well. Or, so I thought.