I Miss Her Novels & Stories

I would try to woo her, apologize to her, and do my best to get her back. Because everybody was right. I missed her. Her absence spoke volumes whenever she wasn’t teasing me in the study, taking care of our horses in the stables, laughing with Zara and my family, mocking me in our bathroom suite just because I liked to wet my toothbrush after applying toothpaste. I missed her every day I woke up alone in our bed and went to sleep on the cold sheets. I would apologize to her and win her back. No matter what it took because I loved her.

I really missed her so much Hold on a little longer, Mom.

he miss her She wanted to say, if she could accept all this, did she have the right to accept his forgiveness, suddenly They tongue met, warm and wanting, every kiss makes her forget about everything, her mind goes crazy, She miss this, she miss him, why don’t they forget everything and begin again, this is too good not to feel.

"Mrs. Tate, did you forget? I'm not holding packages anymore." "Oh, come on. Just this once." She tried shoving the apple into my hand. "Help me out. I know you're a good girl. I was wrong before. I misunderstood you. Maybe Mrs. Couser just lost the necklace herself." I stepped back from the apple like it was poisoned. "Sorry. Can't do it." Her smile vanished. "Why are you holding such a grudge? I already apologized. What else do you want? I'm asking for one tiny favor. Why are you being so petty?"

And this nature of hers makes me die a thousand deaths every day. I though did leave her but every freaking moment I missed her. I missed every habit of her, every stupid thing she used to say just to make me happy— I missed that all. Uhh!! may be because SHE showed me my place and my mistake as to what have I done to my life by rejecting Kiara and selecting HER. Shame on me that I left Kiara. Somebody said it very true, ‘We tend to miss people once they are gone forever from our lives’

“I miss our home. I miss running free in the woods. I miss the sky at night and the smell of rain in the air. I miss hunting and fishing. I miss being free. Isn’t that enough?” “You don’t have to wallow in your emotions alone. We have a get-together every night to talk about her. You should join her. Heal with us. It helps.” I rolled my eyes. “I don’t see how much it could possibly help.” “AH-HA!,” she yelled. “What?” “It is her you miss.” “No!” “Liar.” I bared my teeth at her. “I miss my office chair.” “Liar! Keep lying to yourself. I don’t believe your bullshit. You don't even believe your bullshit.”

Dad is worried, and I know what to say except she is busy with her work. I can even say sorry to her if she say I did something wrong!! But God she don't even tell what I did wrong... And my stupid brain couldn't remember what wrong did I do!!! I miss her touch, I miss her cuddles.. I miss her crying over a Disney movie, I miss her maniac laugh , cheeky smile, her guilty stares... Her morning frowning face... She don't even know how many time I kissed her forehead when she was in deep sleep...

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.

she said softly. From her voice, I could tell that she really misses me. "I missed you too Gabriella, so so much. There's not a day that I don't think about you" I sincerely said. "My God! Do you know how I struggled to live without you? I thought of you every single day and kept going to your house every day with hopes that I would see you there. Do you know how disappointed I was whenever I went to your house and saw that you weren't back? I didn't have anyone to talk to, I didn't have someone to rant to when I'm mad, I didn't have someone to cry with me when I'm sad and curse whoever made me sad, I didn't have anyone to laugh, eat and dance with me, I didn't have anyone to play silly play

Maybe because the only person that meant the world to me is out of my reach and I can not do anything to bring her. I mut admit, that I miss her. Because without her the world seems lonely, because I have nothing seem to left in world without her. Those violet flowers in the garden are not a source of joy anymore, all they bring is grief. Grief to my only shattered heart. I miss her, terribly. Every fiber of my being craves her presence, I would even keep my hands to myself if that means I get to have her around. Her memories feels like an invisible throat that wraps around my throat to squeeze the life out of me.