Novel & Cerita Goodbye Summer 2019

Sadly, I know how it is too late. Finally, this is goodbye. Love, Kate]

“Are you interested in some props for the Last Day of Summer Fest? We offer free juice and photos on the side.” “When is the day?" “Pardon?” Valentina looked over at her like she was staring at a grade two child. “When is the fest?” Colleen had no idea so she looked to Tobias for help and thankfully, he answered. “21st of this month. A few superstars like Johnny Crane, and Naomi Statham will be in attendance. I would recommend you get a summer hat for the occasion but unfortunately, we’re sold out. So, how about a tee shirt?”

" Goodnight" ***

Dragging her suitcase behind her, she hailed a taxi to the airport, where she met up with the junior assistant assigned to this company trip. Goodbye. Goodbye forever.

The Cooper mansion glowed that evening — lights glimmering across the long driveway, the soft hum of music drifting from the main hall, and laughter echoing from every corner. It was Adaobi’s birthday, and Amara had made sure everything looked perfect. Guests had begun to arrive, their voices rising above the rhythm of the music. Adaobi, bright and graceful, was surrounded by her friends, their laughter blending into the cheerful chaos of celebration. But outside, away from the laughter, Amara stood by the garden rail, her phone pressed to her ear again. The call went straight to voicemail.

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.

Goodbye. ****

Perhaps Jessica and Gerardo had gone out. Yvonne sent me a message. [The doctor said Harry might regain his consciousness today.] I held back my excitement and replied to her. [Okay. I’ll head back after having dinner at David’s house.] David poured me a glass of water. “Jessica has returned to her hometown with Gerardo. It’s been a long time since I prepared a meal. I hope you won’t mind.” “Thank you, Uncle David.” He took a couple of sips of wine. His cheeks were flushed. Then, he gradually raised his voice. “You were a tiny little thing back then, but you’ve grown into a fine young lady now.”

Come watch us make a sweet memory. Until next time. Adios

After that was done, he felt as if a weight he'd carried for years had finally been lifted. He knew this was the only thing he could still do for her. At the airport, throngs of people moved about. Harrison sat in the VIP lounge, watching planes take off and land through the glass window, his phone resting in his hand. The number on the screen was one he knew by heart. He hesitated for a long time before typing a single message. "Wishing you true freedom and peace. I'm sorry." There was no sign-off. He knew she'd understand, or maybe she wouldn't care who it came from at all.