Distance Relationship Letter Novels & Stories

My school was not so far from here but none of the acquaintances I knew were going there, It was a few miles but nothing that couldn't be covered in a day and I was grateful for the fact that it was a perfect balance, not too far and not too close to home. I sighed as I felt the presence of another person; Amanda sit beside me voicing out my exact thoughts, she said “ You know, I really think you need this break from the drama” I nodded. “ You still don't know who L is?” She asked, I shook my head negative, “ Well, maybe you'll find out, or not, I mean who knows right? Maybe this distance would bring everything you want closer, maybe this distance would finally make Mac come for you like you

"I'm sorry but this relationship is not going anywhere and it would really be unfair to you cause deep down I don't love you and also the distance is killing me, I would have made it work out but I don't love you and I don't ever want you to feel as if am playing you, I respect and value you but am sorry."

All the time pissed, annoyed, rude, and unlike her. “Yes, you did wrong. Always trying to be clingy and intimate, why? Is there nothing else to do except this? You are also tired of all the duties, right? Then, just relax while you get time, and yes, I am being distant because I don’t want to be close to you. I love my personal space and I love enjoying that. Is this much of an explanation fine or do I need to be more clear with my words?”

I promise I will make time xx You say that now, but we have barely spoken since you left, Everett. You promised things would be fine when you were away. It has only been a week, and I already feel distance between us, and I don’t mean because we are in different countries. You don’t have any free time to video call me for a few minutes. How are you going to make it while I am there? x Surely, Everett can see my point? Everything I am saying is true. I am not discussing this over text. I will call you in an hour xx

Then said quietly “Separation distance.” Silence. Lena blinked. “You want to… move away from me?” Zayden nodded once. “Yes.” A pause. “Just to see if the effect reduces.” Lena’s throat tightened slightly. “And if it doesn’t?” Zayden didn’t answer immediately. Because that meant something worse. That distance might not matter anymore. Eliot leaned back slowly. “Distance testing has begun,” he said quietly. A technician asked, “Should we intervene?” Eliot shook his head.

With recognition. “They’re framing proximity as influence,” Mara said flatly. “And intimacy as leverage,” Rubio added. Cassian didn’t look at the screen for long. He looked at me instead. “You okay?” “Yes,” I said. “Annoyed.” That earned a faint nod. “They’re calling for clarification,” Rubio continued. “Public statement. Distance. Reassurance.” Cassian folded his hands. “Distance from what?” “From her,” Rubio said. Silence landed hard.

"I did not. Can I see them?" He took out a copy of the resignation letter and slid it across the table. “You might want to take a sit.” “This will take forever.” Gabriel stood up and walked over to the corner where Anna's application once flooded the floor. Anna followed him with her eyes. “Can you see this distance, Anna?” Anna nodded carefully. “This is the distance I need to stop myself from running to you and kissing you again. And do you know how far this office is from your house?” Anna nodded again. She didn’t want to talk. She’s afraid she could burst into tears.

He didn’t even try to withhold any information. I bit my cheeks trying to stop the smile that was threatening to form on my face. He ignored me and continued to speak, “For that, you need to give me a chance. So let’s be friends. JUST friends and I promise you that I will maintain a 2-meter distance from you… always.” He said standing up from his seat walking back leaving a bit of distance between us. “… unless you want me to get close.” He added, “Yeah, like that’s gonna happen.” I sassed.

I mutter under my breath, my back shuddering as his arms stretch around me. I feel cornered. Not in a bad sense. But sitting so close to his parted thighs and caged in his arms feels like a tight space. I can’t breathe or think or move away. Because, of course, there is no freaking space between us. Distance is important. It’s the key. It is what— “ I have to keep an eye on the trouble. ” He drawls, sending a heated shudder down my back once more. “ Who? ” I roll my eyes. “ Me? ”

And I know your family deals with bonds as well,” I said, watching his expression carefully. Sylvester’s jaw tensed, but he nodded slowly. “We’ve studied them for generations… but even with all that knowledge, there’s not much known about this kind of bond. He leaned forward, his elbows resting on his knees. “But I do know one thing for certain…it’s best for you both to stay close. The repercussions of distance can be… dangerous. Physically and emotionally. For both of you.” I felt my chest tighten. “So what happens if I just stay away from him?”