Far Away From Love Novels & Stories

I wanted to be the one that dispelled the loneliness. I couldn’t do that from over a hundred miles away. I needed to be nearby. I needed to be there for her. Trying to build a relationship from afar wasn’t working for me, and it was pretty apparent it wasn’t working for her either. I had to find a way for her to give me a chance to make it right. I know I could make it right.

"What did you tell him?" "I told him she had been loved by Carmen. By Elena. By the people who chose her." He paused. "And that she was loved by me. Across thirty-one years and three thousand miles." He looked at his hands. "I told him that love at a distance was still love. That you didn't need proximity for it to count." He paused. "He said he had never understood that. He said that was the thing he had never understood about any of it — that the people he had tried to remove had simply loved from wherever they were moved to." Dominic started the car.

“Don’t tell me to stop when I know you love me. Don’t tell me distance is stronger than what’s between us. I can’t…” “You can’t promise me it won’t break us,” i whispered, pulling his hands down. “I’ve seen long-distance tear people apart. They start strong. They swear they’ll hold on. Then time, temptation, loneliness… it eats at them. I won’t put us through that.” His jaw clenched. “So your answer is just…what? Let me go? Walk away from what we’ve built?”

He stood in the shadows of the doorframe, so Spacie couldn't see his expression clearly. Spacie was so weak that she felt dizzy and didn't want to see Chris's expression. She struggled to stand up and looked at him from afar. She said in a low and hoarse voice but was in determination, "Chris, let's get divorced." .............................. Will Spacie will be alive in future? Or will be suffering this for ever? what do you think and feel...... comment down below 👇🏻........ stay tuned and like, Share..... and share love ..............Love Love ~.............................~

I couldn't help but hide the sullenness in my voice while still looking into his eyes. A tear fell from his eye which I immediately wiped away. "I'm not lost," he began. "I didn't go far," he said next. “But… I have to distance myself because I love you.” "What do you mean?" "I can't say yet. But I want you to know that I love you so much, wife. I feel like I'm going crazy while looking at you from afar. I can see you but I can't touch you. Every night, I want to wipe the tears from your eyes while looking at the moon near the window. I'm sorry for making you sad. Damn! I'm so sorry, baby.”

Whatever is the reason she did not want to care, all she wanted is to get away from him. Far far away. "People can grow strong enough to whisper at the iron bars that hold them and see them bend out of their way, like the most crazy magic. That's what love can do: kill souls, kill brains, weaken the victim who bears the torture of love. I wish I could have mastered that way, but it is hard when you have shown your face after a long time. You can just go away and never show your face again.

Dearest M I am sorry I have to leave like this. I really wish I could stay longer because staying with you could never be enough but also watching how you have blossomed and how confident you have become is a marvel to be hold and I would never want to be in your way or be the one that takes away something that you obviously love away from you, and i feel my presence here will do just that! Besides what do I have to offer you? I am no longer the man you knew, my body is broken and I can't even offer you any material comfort...I love you and I will always love you and Maybe this is the best way to love you .....from a far. Keep shining babe and if you ever need me i am a phone call away.

Sienna “Sometimes love is best done from afar.” His words remind me of his own far love. “Is that why you stay away from Natasha? Because you love her?” I don’t look at him, and he never misses a beat when he responds. “Natasha reminds me of someone, a girl I once knew. I’m not capable of loving anyone. I CARE for her like I do you and everyone else here. But not love.” “Have you ever tried to love?”

I tried to liss her by telling her that it was just short-term training, and it seemed to work out perfectly. She returned home, and I headed back. In the other pocket of the suit, there was another sticky note, reading: “far from my eyes, but close to me! Far from me, but close to me! Far from my reach, but too close to my heart. May my love protect you from everything out there. I love you so much; I love you with Cordial Intent. Love T.” Reading that made me teary, but I managed not to cry at any cost.

He speeds off right away and I'm hurt. What did I do wrong? __________ SFTC: So Far Away - Mary lambert