I Found U Novels & Stories

“I was afraid that I had lost you forever.” Turning to her husband, Abby faces him. “How on Earth did you ever find him?” “I hired a private detective to search for him. I knew his name and the school that you both attended. I knew he was accepted to Oxford and that the police documents would have his name on it. He wasn't too hard to find.” Gabe tells her, giving her with a loving smile. “Thank you so much!” Abby flings her arms around his neck, kissing him fully on the mouth.

Although it can be difficult to accept reality, I am sure that God has a plan for everything. “Why are you still standing there, dude?” Charlie yelled out the window of his car. "Come on, our buddies have been waiting for you for a while.” Dad has given his approval for my decision to take a break at work. I know that he feels sorry for me so he just let me go on vacation. I’m here right now in La Union. I chose this place because I want to unwind and forget for just a moment and my friends live here. I didn't bring my car; I just commuted, and one of my closest friends picked me up at the bus stop.

The anger inside me had nowhere to go except toward the people who engineered all of it. My phone rang, it was Rocco calling. I picked up on the second ring. “Boss,” he called out immediately I picked up. “I found it.” I sighed deeply, knowing what he was talking about. The truth. The truth from five years ago was now standing in front of me and all I had to do was sit here and listen to it. “Meet me in my study,” I replied in a low voice. Rocco arrived thirty minutes later carrying a thick file. His face told me the news would be worse than I had imagined. He sat down across from me without waiting for permission as he placed the thick file on the desk.

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Isn't her phone missing? She touched her pocket and guess what? There was mobile in it. "Damn you, Augustus" She cursed in her heart

Like he’d been searching for me. And those words of his “𝑰 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖” It’s like… Shit! What am I even thinking? Who even says that to someone? 𝑰 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖? Found me where? For what? Do I look lost? Ugh. Can’t believe I swooned at those words…

╭───────────────╮ Unknown: I’ll see you at closing. Don’t make me come find you. ╰───────────────╯

I started opening stall doors one by one, checking if Ubi was in any of them, maybe asleep or something. "Hey, miss! I'm taking a dump!" one man yelped when I flung open his stall door. I cringed and slammed it shut again. "Ubi? Ubi, where are you?" I called. No answer. I checked every stall. Nothing. Weak with dread, I walked back out of the restroom. "Where are you, Ubi?" I whispered into the empty air. I searched all over the mall. But all I got for my trouble were sore feet and rising panic.

I looked at him and then looked around, then I noticed someone, “Utopia!” My eyes lit up with an idea, that's right!

This was a trick or an illusion, I could feel it in my bones. It was him, it was really him. I had found him, I had found my Charlie.