I Miss Her Novels & Stories

My irreplaceable craving. I miss her so much it feels like the ground is crumbling beneath my feet. Every day without her is a nightmare I can't wake up from. Everything around me feels fake. Plastic. Unreal. The voices I hear? Meaningless. The faces I see? Empty. Sometimes, I imagine I can still hear her voice, calling out my name, whispering to me in the middle of the night. Sometimes, I dream that she’s back and then I wake up gasping, heartbroken all over again.

Her concern for me is heartwarming, a reminder of the depth of her compassion. "It's probably just work pressure, and... I miss my Mom," I admit, my voice catching with emotion. It's as if a dam has burst, and I can't hold back my feelings any longer. Her hand reaches out, her fingers entwined with mine. "It's okay to miss her, Mick. Remember what you told me? You look at the stars when you're missing her." A smile dances on her lips, a gentle, reassuring gesture. I nod, my gaze following her finger as it points toward a star.

I struggled to open the door but it was fruitless "You think I don't miss me...I miss the old smiling me....I miss the girl who'd wake up with a family" I heard her whimpered a little "But that me is gone"

Her love for greens is everything. There are not a lot of people inside. Once she told me it's a small association which means it won't be difficult to find her. As I get inside, I find a few people glancing at me. However, my eyes look for my favourite view. It's been more than two days and I miss her so freaking much. We didn't even have any video calls in the past two days. I'm dying to see her. To look for her, I become so lost that I don't notice someone walking towards me and bump into him.

The meals taste bland, the music sounds hollow, and life has lost its color. I miss her smile, her laugh, the way she used to look at me when she thought I wasn’t paying attention. I miss the way she used to make everything better, just by being there. I miss her more than I thought was possible. I knew losing her would hurt, but I didn’t expect it to feel like this—like a piece of me is missing, like I’ll never be whole again.

I need to stop putting my foot in my mouth. “I know how much she meant to you. That being the heir to the Adio guild was to you.” Isis sniffled. “As mean as she was to me, she was still the only mother I knew. And I miss her. As twisted as it is, I miss her. But I know you must miss her more. You have happy memories of her and dad. And you lost them both be… because of me.” She started crying.

I miss you. ***

"I don't know... I just want to see her one more time." In the middle of that beautiful sunlit garden, her presence is what I miss the most. I don't understand why I feel so anxious when she isn't nearby. Is it all in my head? Or do I really have a reason to be worried?

I had been trying to keep my tone as soft as possible so she doesn't know how concerned and worried I was. "I miss you too," she replied back. I loved her. Tak missed his mum. He had been asking for his mum ever since he came back and I had not been able to tell him anything. "I'll see you in two days," I promised her.

She had talked about it all year as we placed in our applications. I see her from time to time on our video chats and when she comes to visit her mom during holidays. I miss her terribly, more often now than before. Lately, I haven't been myself, man. She is always on my mind. No matter what I do, she is always there....taking over my mind every second. I miss her terribly.