I'm Going To Miss Her Novels & Stories

I hope for goodwill to come her way", I thought as images of the moments we spent together flashed through my memory. "We will miss you, I hope you pass well in your examination", I said with a sad smile on my face. I will still see her around, I guess. I just have to get over the growing feeling I have for her. She will continue to be one of the most important people in my life.

I pulled her back into my embrace, and took into her flowery scent, something I won't be able to get very soon. God, I am gonna miss her like crazy when she is going to leave. I just hope, I hope with everything in me that I won't regret this moment one day, that I won't regret letting her go. Because then, there will be no one to blame but me.

“…alive. In ways I didn’t think I could anymore.” I let out a shaky breath. “And you’re going to miss her.” My voice softened. “You’re going to miss meeting her. You’re going to miss our fights, our stupid arguments, and the way she rolls her eyes at me when she pretends not to care.” I laughed bitterly, wiping tears that kept falling faster. I sniffed and continued. “You’re going to miss so much, Mom.” My throat closed.

She is still the one I love and will love for life. I miss her. I fucking miss her. So I want to know if she will in the office today, she needs to come, or else I will go crazy more.

I try not to think about what she's going through, but my mind always wanders to the worse-case scenario. I miss her so much. We used to do everything together, from going on adventures to just sitting and talking for hours l. Now, there's a void in my life that I can't seem to fill. I feel lost without her. Sometimes, I wonder if she remembers me, if she thinks about me as much as I think about her. But then I remember the strong bond we share, and I know that she hasn't forgotten me. I just hope that one day, we'll be reunited and can pick up right where we left off. Until then, I'll keep trying to find a way to her and hoping for her to be safe.

Maybe I just missed her presence. I’d just spent years replaying the sound of her voice because I actually missed her, the way she used to say my name when she was tired or just barely holding it together. I miss her coffee, I miss her massage, I miss how she took care of Amber, so it is just missing her duties, not actually her person, right? She looked very beautiful and attractive in that dress, and I hated that she was beside Kevin Laurent. When would she come to her senses and come back home?

Leaving my life here behind wasn't easy on me either. "Come here,"i pulled her in for a hug. "I'm gonna miss you like hell. I'll miss you, babygirl,"she sniffled and I sighed, trying hard not to tear up as well. "We'll be fine,okay? We'll call everyday like you said. FaceTime,"I repeated her words. "That shit doesn't level up to the real thing,"she snorted tearfully. "Yeah, but that's our best option right now,"I spoke as a matter of fact.

because I'm afraid I couldn't see her when that day comes lest she visits my grave. 'I miss her caressing hand on my fur. I miss her scent. I miss the taste of her kisses and neck. I miss her affection. I miss her, including her shadows, her voice calling my name, biting my arm, and I miss her enough to dry my eyes ~ ~~—~ ~-~.'

"We had so many good memories. You said you'd love me forever. How can you give up on me like this?" I looked at her, listening to it twist—like this was somehow on me. A sharp ache hit my chest. What kind of person had I loved all those years?

Though she is half better than me, despite all the misfits, I offer her to live with. Will I miss her when she is dead? My mother died when I was young. I couldn't bring her back. I was disappointed by death for the first time. My father died a few years later. This time, I also failed to forget the dead person. I felt the graveyard was at peace, but there was some noise in my life or the lives of living beings. My brother died, too. He died young. This time, I was also furious about death but couldn't understand it all. Maybe this time Amy will leave me. I don't even have time for her. Does she feel it? Will she thus plan to die in front of me as an offence to me?