I Miss You Letters For Her นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I loved you through every visit and every letter and every moment of the last three years when loving you was the only thing that felt real. And I'm going to keep loving you. Even when I'm free. Even when proximity makes it harder. Even when we have to figure out what this actually is instead of what we've been imagining it could be. See you in five days. — C. I read the letter. Folded it carefully. Put it in the box where I kept all the others. 156 letters. One for every week he'd been gone. And in five days, I'd find out if they'd been enough.

These were letters from a lover and he received and wrote back to this lover. “...I know I shouldn't have visited but I couldn't help but wonder why you left and if it was maybe…because of me. Love, Your Ray.” “....Can you please answer me? It's killing me you know? I thought I could bear it but I can't anymore. I need you…and even if I didn't say it enough, I love you and I yearn for you. Love, Your Ray.” “....I know I can't send you a text or call you or show up unannounced like I did before. That's why I'm sending these letters. I'm coming to Massachusetts to see you. I have to see you…I need to…I miss.

“ Falling in love with you is the most beautiful thing I have ever done because everyday has been colorful ever since. I miss you. ” I shut the letter and bent my head over. My heart raced and I felt my face heat up. To think he'd write something like this is just crazy but maybe… just maybe I like this crazy…

“Ooh, and here I thought someone wrote the message from her heart and was too shy to tap the send button. She unfortunately forgot to delete it, and someone else helped her out. Hehe, it's fine either way. Although you didn't miss me, I miss you so much. I miss your hugs, your kisses, your touch, the way you hold my hand, the way you caress me, the way you look at me, and even the way your skin feels. I miss your advice, and I miss reassuring you to be strong, knowing that you always have me to fall back on. I miss you, dearest wife. Can I get a kiss for the honest confession?”

After all, the letter usually contained usual greetings, with maybe a line saying how much he missed her. Yet that one line—"I miss you"—was enough to soothe her longing. When she opened the letter this time and read the first two lines, her eyes widened in shock. She quickly placed a hand over her chest and muttered angrily, "How shameless... Only someone like that would sneak a peek at a couple's private letters." Her heart raced, a mix of embarrassment and anger, as she started reading from the beginning again.

The same thing I told everyone so that nothing will change between our stories. The one that misses you so badly, Joshua." - End of the letter. As soon as I'm done composing my letter, I immediately went to the seashore, taking my chances, thinking Nathalie might send some of her letters to the ocean. It has been days since our last conversation using the phone. So, perhaps, she did our usual way of communication. And it was undeniable that my wolf miss her so badly. I missed her gentle voice, innocent eyes, and beaming smile. Overall, I miss everything about her.

I ran to the drawer where her letters were, opened it and picked up the letters. The first one that I picked was her resignation letter. I put it on the table and picked the second letter, the one she wrote to me. I tore the envelope hurriedly and brought out the letter Dear Lexi, How are you? I hope you are doing great. The last time that I asked you such a question was like a thousand years ago. That is what it feels like. Even though you consider me your enemy, I still consider you my best friend because you're my best friend and you will always be my best friend.

Didn't matter anymore. I slipped the invitation away and smiled at her. "Sure. I'll be there. I'll give you my blessing." She stared at me, like she was trying to read me. Her hand clamped around mine. "Why? Why don't you look mad at all?" I smiled. "Isn't this what you wanted? Me agreeing to everything, letting you do whatever you want? That's your version of love, right? I'm doing it now. Still gonna say I don't love you?"

"Really, but it isn't such a big deal to write an apology letter. What happened was due to misinformation." Beatrice passes it to me. I tore the envelope to pull out the letter and I began to read the content. Dear Kierra, This letter is not from the pizza guy as you might think. We only titled it as an apology letter to make sure you read it. This is written by the one who has loved you and had waited patiently for your return. I wasn't sure if you were alive or not but I hoped everyday that you were out there somewhere. The last ten years have been nothing but painful without you.

Don’t think I don’t want to because I miss you with all my heart and then some xoxo I wait, we’ve only got a few minutes before wheels up nothing comes through straight away. She must be busy with her planning. Instead, I kick my legs out in front of me to stretch them, take a hefty sip of my whiskey and lean my head back. God, I fucking miss her like no tomorrow.