I Miss Everyone Novels & Stories

she said while she continued to walk leisurely around the room. "I will be expecting you guys soon, okay? Please, do not let me down," "Anyway, how is everyone there? How's Marcus? Stella? Daisy? Edward? How are they? Do they miss me like I miss them? "Aaaw, that is so great! I miss them so very much too!" Scarlet smiled as she spoke.

I whispered, as if he could hear me, "I miss you so much, Enrick. Come back as soon as possible. I need you here." The night went on, bringing with it an ever-deepening darkness. Amid the silence, I let myself get lost in the memories, hoping that one day, this longing would be healed. Until then, I will continue to miss it like the nights before.

We are all treated equally. I miss my parents. Uncontrollable tears fall down my cheeks. I can’t believe I’m not living with them anymore. I’m so lonely. I miss the warmth and safety of my family. I wish I could go back to the way things used to be. I miss the hugs and the feeling of love and security. I just want to be close to my family again, but I have lost everything. My parents are forever dead.

" I try to imagine that you are coming home, that I hear your voice calling me from our bedroom door, I feel like I am going crazy just thinking that I will never see you again. I would give my whole life and I would pay anything to be with you again, and share beautiful moments, because the best time of my life has been when I have been closer to you. You have no idea how much I miss you. I miss you with all my heart, and although many say that not having someone close to you makes you forget them, I can assure you that I will never forget you, because I keep you deep in my heart, because your memory is for me the best of treasures, and I will take care of it for all my life.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Dear K, I know it’s over and done, but tonight’s just one of those nights where I miss you. I miss everything about you. It hurts to think about you sometimes. But I also feel lucky that I have someone like you to miss and dream about. If anyone had to break my heart, I’m glad that it’s you. It’s an honor and a privilege. Yours always, Ry. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

I know that it was weird because it was only really three…and a half The half being Trey, and only because he knew most of my secrets from hanging with Chey or Mark over the past two days. I missed my privacy. I missed my tree. I missed my life. I missed being the girl that didn't care what people thought of her. I missed being able to just disconnect myself from the world so I wouldn't get hurt. I missed having only one person to talk to about everything and having her understand me completely. I missed Chris. I missed my dad. I missed my sister. I missed my mother…I just…I missed me.

I sent him letters too since we were allowed inside to make one during our recreational activities. I miss everyone a lot. I miss my parents. I miss Avery and her daughter. I miss the lads. I miss Martha so much and our laughter together. I miss Gwyneth. I miss my twins. And most of all, I badly miss Milo. I cannot wait to see everyone after I come out here.

"You never know the worth of something or someone till you loose it,I can't loose you,I won't loose you,I won't let that happen" "I don't think you understand how important it is for me to hear the sound of your voice everyday,seeing you this quiet and not being able to speak is driving me insane,I think of you every single day,I feel comfortable when I'm around you,I never thought I would like you this much,Michelle,I never planned to,I didn't even plan to have you on my mind 24/7 infact I will make that 25/8 that's if there's a thing like that,now please wake up,I miss seeing your beautiful sparkly pair of eyes,I miss messing with you,I miss arguing with you,I miss making out with you"I de

And I stood there in my office, staring at the wall like a damn fool, whispering to myself, Well. I’m not fine. I’m nowhere near fine. I miss that woman so much it feels like somebody’s carving me open from the inside. Every day I don’t talk to her is a new kind of punishment. The urge to text her is like a drug withdrawal. My heart feels like it was cracked in two, and somehow still beating. Earlier this week, Kendall told me everyone was invited. “Bro, everyone we know,” he said casually. I raised a brow. “Kendall, we don’t know that many people in this area.”

We were caught in a fragile bubble of shared emotion, oblivious to the downpour that threatened to drown everything around us. “I missed you,” I said softly, my voice barely audible above the drumming of the rain, the words a vulnerable confession whispered into the storm. “I missed this. You.” The ‘this’ encompassed the easy camaraderie, the unspoken understanding, the unique spark that always ignited between us.