Four Years Later Novels & Stories

FOUR YEARS LATER “Dear diary, it’s been four years since the death of my parents. I recently graduated from high school but they were not there to cheer me on as I walked down the stage to get my diploma, it’s alright though. I had Liam, Noah and uncle Arthur there for me. Uncle Arthur had been a father figure to us over these years but it makes me miss dad more and more, the more I miss dad, the more my hunger for revenge increases.

Isabella's POV. FOUR YEARS LATER. Whenever I counted the time. Everything still felt extremely strange to me. It has been four good years since I walked away from the love of my life, Declan. When I walked away from him I was carrying nothing but a broken heart and a secret growing inside of my womb. And also a stubborn determination to survive through my obstacles in life. Atlanta had become my home now but it wasn't where I had planned to be in life. But I had to survive through it all and Atlanta became a place where everything changed for me.

"That's because you went far away and lost contact for a long time." "You're right, if only I had stayed here. If I knew I would come back again, maybe I would have chosen to stay here." "You won't come back then?" "My father said that, we moved countries for a long time. Turns out it was only four years." "Four years is also a long time." Levin laughed. "You're right, but previously I thought I would stay in that country for decades. Not just four years." "Oh, do you want to go back there?"

4 years, four fucking years! I don't know, and I should be more lamented or grateful. My tears disrespectfully flowed without stopping. I was silent for a while and hoped this was just a dream, but realized the crowd, I know I didn't dream and this day will come. God brought them back together after four years. Either four years, a long time, or a short time, but there are too many things and lessons I have learned from all this incident. "Mommy." Kelsea ran to me,

*Four Years Later* ~Shawna~ I sit in the back of the car, watching the scenery pass. It's been like this for the past four years. I've been a shell of my former self. Who could fault me, though? My one and only child disappeared abruptly, literally without a trace.

Layla's POV. “Look at you,” Adrian said the moment his face appeared on my screen, leaning back in his chair like he had all the time in the world, his lips slowly stretching into that familiar, teasing smile I had grown up with, “I still can’t believe it. Four years, Layla. Four whole years, and you vanished like smoke. Not even Liam, with all his resources and stubbornness, could find you until four years later. Do you know how insane that is?”

YEARS LATER ELLIANA'S POV Four years had passed since my mom's passing, and my life had changed in ways I never thought possible. Tom and I were still together, our love growing stronger with each passing day. We had finished school, and I had decided to pursue a career in journalism, inspired by my mom's love of writing. Tom had started his own business, a small tech firm that was taking off. One evening, as we sat on the couch, watching the sunset, Tom turned to me and said, "You know, I've been thinking... maybe it's time we take our relationship to the next level."

Brian Schultz Four years later A black sedan pulled away from the otherwise deserted parking lot. Alana sat in my car, sipping the soft drink I bought for her. It had been four years since I left Linnesse. I kept tabs on her treatment and supported her in every way I could.

"We haven't seen each other for a few years, right? Let me think about it. It's been four years, right? Is it four years?" Alex furrowed his beautiful eyebrows.

Claire felt very moved by Charlie’s faint words. She could not help but walk over to Charlie as she nestled gently in his arms. She looked up at the stars in the sky as she said happily, “It will be the fourth year of our marriage after the New Year.” “That’s right.” Charlie could not help but sighed as he said, “It has already been four years. Time really flies by.” “Is it fast?” Claire replied earnestly, “I don’t think that time flew by at all. Over the past four years, too many things have already happened. Too many changes have really taken place, especially in you.”