Novel & Cerita Don't Say Goodbye Smell You Later

"You call something this fancy a meal between friends?" Liam gave me the flowers and answered vaguely, "I haven't been romantically involved for all these years." I blinked at him dumbly. We'd known each other for years. So, I knew what he was implying right after hearing that statement. Sadly… I turned to look at the starry sky beyond the window and slowly shook my head. "I'm sorry. I prefer to fly solo." The city lights seemed to stretch on endlessly, and I knew that my future would shine brighter than the night sky tonight.

That was when my phone buzzed with an email. I opened it to find a photo of the endless ocean, its blues merging with the sky. There it was, Wynnie's goodbye note. [Kelvin, if you're reading this, I'm probably gone. I've often pondered the cruel jokes of fate. You gave me your whole heart, but I was blind to my own. Now that I've hurt you enough to drive you away, I realize I can't bear a life without you. You might laugh at my words now.

They could've passed as newlyweds. She captioned it, "Enjoying a paid holiday with my boss. Don't disturb me unless necessary." Tamara's thumb hovered over the post, and she ended up liking it by accident. Less than 3 seconds later, her phone buzzed. It was Braxton. "The weather forecast says there'll be a storm tonight. Close the doors and the windows. Don't be afraid if it thunders," said Braxton. Tamara could hear the sound of waves through the phone.

They had been so close to making things work that it was almost unfair to have to say goodbye. Gigi suddenly hugged Liz, she felt like it was a risky move but if she wasn't ever going to see the orange head anymore, it was worth it. She didn't know how to say goodbye in words, maybe physical contact was going to work. Of course, Liz felt at home as soon as Gigi's arms around her body. The smell of Gigi's perfume made her travel in time to all of the moments they had shared and she wanted to cry even more.

Talk to you later. [Olivia] 💦

“You’re too late.” ___________________

Dante said “Later” I said

She could recognize the charming and delighted smile in his tone, before her footsteps began to sound across the carpet, moving away. - See you later... Future husband. – she said goodbye happily, knowing that, in a short time, she would be crying again when she saw him waiting for her at the altar. - See you later... - he replied, with a sweet and veiled promise in his deep voice - My love. (***) His lips burned against hers. His tongue snaked around inside his mouth, moving obscenely.

“Don’t be late.” *