Dearest Missy Novels & Stories

“I’m Mrs. Smith, but you can call me Carolyn." " Hi Carolyn, I'm Royalty." "Nice to meet you, dear; I just came to tell you that dinner is ready," she smiled, "and your husband is waiting for you."

I clutched the photo close to my heart, whispering, "Don't worry, my love. Mom and Dad will always be with you." I managed a faint smile, holding the photo up to look at her face. "We're going to the amusement park, sweetheart, just like we promised." My fingers traced the outline of her face in the photo. Jared had to come back. I'd messaged him so many times. My heart insisted he would finally show up. Wiping my eyes again, I lay down on Molly's bed. This was my last chance to feel her close. When dawn broke, I forced myself up and did my makeup. I needed it to be perfect. Then, holding her favorite Teddy Bear, I sat in the living room and waited.

I muttered, gazing into space. “I think you miss going to the doctor for a check-up. You need to see your psychiatrist. You’re losing it, man.” I waved my hand in the air. “No. I miss my wife. You think she misses me, too.” I remembered how she responded to my kiss and smiled like a lunatic. Brent shook his head but never said a word in response. “I miss my mom. I miss my dad. I miss my wife the most.” My voice broke.

SO KEEP READING AND ENJOY ! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * “Entering the Dark City is no piece of cake, Aunt Nyssa. How will I make it past the gates and worse, find where Xador is ?” Ty asked.