I Miss Everyone Novels & Stories

Roy ____ Everyone always said, “You only miss your lover when you let her go”. In the last one week, I was a victim of missing my lover. It was one week of nothing but depression, one week of discomfort, a week of pain. In the last few days, I realized I was a bit obsessed with Renee. She was my pure happiness. Being without her returned me to the darkness from my past; the times when I used to think the world was a place full of wicked people. Only if I hadn't done this, I would be happy with her.

he whispered, a question that echoed in the emptiness of his office. "I miss you, Mark, Michael, and Willow. I may not have been there, but you've always been in my thoughts," he finally admitted, the vulnerability of a father yearning for the chance to make amends. The decision to break free from the chains of his own self-imposed exile lingered in the air, a tentative whisper that held the promise of reconnection.

“Deal. But only if you promise to cook for me again. I miss your terrible toast.” Damien laughed, the sound rich and genuine. “I’ll burn every slice in the house if it makes you happy. God, I miss your laugh. I miss the way you tease me. I miss falling asleep with your head on my chest.” “I miss that too,” Kai whispered. “I miss the way you hold me like I’m something precious. I miss waking up to your voice saying my name. These video calls help, but they’re not enough. I need your arms around me. I need to feel you.”

I am infected so please come immediately because I am dying. We might be separated by distance but never ever by heart, the distance means nothing when you mean everything!When I pray I dont see God, but I know he listens As such, When I write you I dont see you, but I know you think of me and Smiles. We cannot meet nor see each other. And yet I love you more every day. Today i miss u Yesterday i missed u. Don't worry about tomorrow, i ll always miss u, and that is a promise. Miss U Forever. “

I owe myself that at least. Thinking about earth, I have a million reasons why I don't miss it. I had just one friend and he was here with me in Eden. I wasn't friendly, I didn't want to have friends. They made fun of me, ridiculed me and it hurts, it really does. I didn't choose to not understand them, I didn't choose to be different. I just wanted peace of mind. I just wanted closure. I was tired of being the butt of jokes, to people that don't even care about me. Sure, I miss my parents, and my sister, Marilyn. Sure, we normally don't see eye to eye but she was still my sister and I really do love her.

Who wants the money and properties anyways? They can have it all for all I care. I don't give a damn! I miss my friends Jemmy and Stacy. I wonder how they are doing? Do they miss me as I miss them? Though I have no one to give me an answer to this. As I have already got my answer. I am sure they miss me too... I have found friends who are one million and I am not going to let them go. Never! [ A/N: I wish I also have friends who are as caring and loving as Jemmy and Stacy. But sadly, I don't, I am all alone here.

Terry I missed Shannon. People say you don't know what you have until you lose them. This is especially true with Shannon. I missed her so much since she was gone. Losing her was not like standing in a pouring rain, it was like feeling the drizzling every day. It seeped into your life bit by bit, day by day, feeling the dampness and chill in your bones every day. That was how I felt when I lost Shannon. I never realized how much I needed her after I lost her.

Her hand rose to her face, pressing against her eyes as if she could physically stop the tears threatening to come. “I miss my father,” she said shakily. “I miss having someone older than me in the room. I miss not being the person everyone turns to. I miss waking up without dread already waiting for me.” Her breathing faltered. “I miss one day where nothing is on fire.” Ethan remained silent, letting her empty what she had carried alone for too long. Then she said the one thing she had not meant to reveal. “I miss you.” The words seemed to startle even her.

My shoulders slumped down and I grew frustrated, lost. How I missed her. How I fucking missed her. Her voice, her smile, her kisses, her arms, her jokes, everything about her. 'Sat on the corner of the room Everything's reminding me of you Nursing an empty bottle and telling myself you're happier Aren't you? Ain't nobody hurt you like I hurt you But ain't nobody need you like I do I know that there's others that deserve you

It was just that the world didn't only have bad people in it. I rented a small one-bedroom apartment with a balcony. On the balcony, I kept a pot of pothos, a gift from Cara. Comments occasionally drifted by. [Daphne, are you doing okay now?] [Your mom is in the hospital. She really wants to see you. You should go home.] [Emily lost a lot of weight, and she's been crying every day. How can you be so heartless?] [Elliott is still single. He's clearly waiting for you. Look, I'm begging you. Just go back already.]