I Can't Wait To Grow Old With You Mga Nobela at Kwento

I know we will grow old together. THE END

I'm so in love with you And I hope you know Darling, your love is more than worth its weight in gold We've come so far, my dear Look how we've grown And I wanna stay with you until we're grey and old Just say you won't let go Just say you won't let go I wanna live with you Even when we're ghosts 'Cause you were always there for me when I needed you most I'm gonna love you 'til My lungs give out I promise 'til death we part Like in our vows So I wrote this song for you, now everybody knows That it's just you and me 'til we're grey and old Just say you won't let go Just say you won't let go Just say you won't let go Oh, just say you won't let go

What else I can wish for when you are everything for me? When we will grow old and nothing will remain same, not even our body but still my heart will always skip a beat after watching your beautiful smile even though it will be wrinkled. Your presence will always bring peace to me, at sixty also. We will be like those couples who would have a story to share about how they grow old, together. I know it sounds strange to imagine myself getting old but with you on my side, everything feels right. I had found a diary on the street, back on my teenage days. I had not a bit interest to read it but there was something written on the first page which had stuck on my mind.

Aayu is shocked. I start saying to her, "I don't want any promise from you and I won't make any promise to you. The promise is the thing that will be broken but feelings never. Your place in my life is at the top. It will always be you for whom I will breathe. My every throb is yours. I dunno that we will be able to grow old with each other or not but I want when you will be adult enough when you will enjoy your coffee in the evening time after your retirement; the flashback you will love to see will relate with mine.

Our love is too great for one life, so I will wait for you, my fair lady, I will look for you on the shores of each river, I will look under every jasmine tree, and inside every tower, I will not wait for a confidence to reunite us, I will find you my love, and I will be yours in that life as well, I will be even more selfish and obsessed and paranoid when it comes to you, and hell with your growth, I will not ever let you out of my sight to let you do the stupid things I know you would, I will make you happy, I will always be yours and you mine, nothing can separate us, not even death, I love you, my princess, now and always. Wait for me…"

I just hope you're not getting tired of receiving all of my letters. A few weeks from now you're turning twenty-seven. Every time I think about me being thirty-three, and how older I am from you, it just disgusts me of my age. I am really indeed too old for you. But we all know older guys are hotter. Haha ;) My wish for you, if ever I won't see you on your birthday cos I know you won't, is all the best for your future, with or without me. I know you could make it through wherever you go. I wish that I could finally spend your birthday with you again. A man can dream.

•••••°°°°°•••••°°°°°°••••••°°°°°°••••• AT COFFEE SHOP: Kyra: idiot why it took this long to come from your house to university. Addy: I know it's just 20minutes but traffic in the city added 35 minutes to it. (Addy said playfully) Kyra: how was your seminar. Addy: went good. tell me why you wanted to meet me. they ordered the coffee.. Kyra: I need your help to get rid of someone's memory card... Addy: is it a joke (with same expression) Kyra: do I look like I'm joking( serious look)

Just love. The thought of standing in our garden, the same one where we had first whispered about growing old together, now surrounded by the life we had made, felt surreal. ⸻ As the night wore on and the house grew quieter, we finally closed the laptop and set the notepad aside. Killian pulled me closer, both of us curled into the couch, the world slowing around us. “I want to grow old with you in this house,” he murmured, tracing circles on my arm. “But I also want to keep falling in love with you along the way.”

“I want to run through life with you. Fight for you. Grow older with you. Make love to you until my very last day on earth.” I barely breathed. “Will you marry me?”

"Our engagement party is going to be bigger than anything you saw tonight." There it was again: next time. For ten years I'd followed him, from a little border town all the way to the Sinclair estate, surviving one hail of bullets after another and collecting more scars than I could count. And all I ever got in return was next time. I looked up at him and said, quietly, "But I can't wait for next time." His brow creased. "My father is very sick." "I want him to see my happiness for himself, within the week. So he won't have any regrets."