I Miss You Letters For Her Mga Nobela at Kwento

I gave the email address to her so that in case she wanted to write a letter to her son or…me. She sends the letter once in a month since it takes some time for it to move from Aurelian city to Elysium. She always sends two letters each time, one for me and the other for her son. She has been doing so for the past year and she never missed even a single month. She always updated me on how she was doing and things in between. And each time she writes the letter, she would never forget to apologise at the end of it. At first, it was hard to get through her letters because I was still hurting from all the pain that she caused me. For six conservative months, I couldn't bring myself to read her

i know it is from thorold and I miss him so much. I unsealed the parchment slowly, the scent of cedarwood still clinging to the paper. My eyes scanned his handwriting—sharp, strong strokes that always tilted slightly to the right, like he couldn’t wait to finish saying what he felt. Calyra, I don’t know how to start this, except to say I miss you. I miss you so much, i miss the way you forget to braid your hair when you’re focused. I miss the way you hum off-key when you think no one’s listening.

Dear Stephanie, You’re probably wondering why I am sending a note. I decided that I am not going to give up on you and I am going to send a note each day till you accept to be mine. You know, I remember the first time I met you. I wasn’t even sure if we could live together but now, it’s like I have found a soulmate in you. I miss you a lot around the house. Sometimes, I just stare at the front door in your room hoping you would come out of it. I miss your smile, the subtle way you laugh and the way you talk. I miss how you light up a whole place just by being in it. I miss how you sit in front of the tv, rewatching friends for the hundredth time. I miss you and I want you back. I never knew

Anyway, I do hope you get this letter. Love~~Kate. 15th May 2000 Okay, all I need right now is a sign. I don’t even mind a one word letter—just something to tell me you’re actually receiving this. I’m losing faith Asher, please, please, please, write me back. I love you. 16th May 2000 I thought about you today. When I was showering. Thought about… how you make love to me. I miss it… I miss you. Everything reminds me of you.

Everything looked the same—dusty trophies from high school, faded posters, the worn-out desk where she’d written college essays and breakup letters she never sent. She sat on the edge of her bed and opened the top drawer. Inside was a bundle of old letters. Letters from Adrian. Her hands trembled as she pulled one out. Elena, I don’t know where you are. I don’t know if you’ll ever read this. But I miss you. Not just the version of you I used to kiss behind the lighthouse. I miss the way you made me believe in forever. I don’t believe in it anymore. Not without you.

The room closed in around me. The air felt thin. Like it was disappearing. My eyes dropped on their own, to her stomach. Flat. Still small. Early. Which meant… my heart sank even deeper. He had been with her. While writing to me. Those letters. Those soft, gentle words. I miss you. I love you. I can’t wait to come home. Lies. All of it. Every single word. My chest burned. How could he do this? How could he make me believe in something so real…

Really smiling, the way she had in the photograph from the storage unit, the way I had never seen her smile in person. Beneath the photograph was a letter. The handwriting was my mother's, but different somehow. Younger. Less guarded. Dear Margaret, I'm sorry I haven't written. I'm sorry for a lot of things. I'm sorry I ran away. I'm sorry I stopped answering your letters. I'm sorry I let them separate us and didn't fight harder. I miss you. I miss you every day. I miss the way you used to make me laugh, the way you used to hold my hand when I was scared, the way you used to tell me that everything would be okay. Nothing has been okay since we lost each other.

He read out the letter. Dear sweetheart, Awalewami(my exceeding beautiful woman). How are you?I've missed you. I miss your smile that always reaches your eyes when smiling. I miss the twinkling of your eyes when you are excited and I miss the glistening in your eyes when thinking of doing mischief. I miss the nibbling of your lips when you are nervous and the fiddled of your fingers when you are scared. I miss the narrowness of your eyes when you are suspicious and the furrow of your eyebrows when You are trying to concentrate. I miss the scowl on your face when you are angry and the smugness in your voice when you win. I miss everything about your love. I'm coming back soon to retrieve you

It’s my favorite thing to do and for nothing in this world will I lose it. Reading the last sentence of the letter, tears stream down my face as drops of it fall on the letter. I can’t believe it’s been two years without you Rach. I miss you every single day and I won’t stop finding you no matter how long it takes.

S My contract with Dakota is ending soon, I'm excited for it :) This letter was written two years ago and it breaks my heart that I didn't get to read them earlier. Dear Savannah, How have you been doing lately? I've been missing you a lot. I always miss you though. I miss hearing your voice. I miss talking to you. I miss you so much. And sorry about my penmanship, Dani is annoying me to play with her right now. She asked me about you the other day. She said she really wants to meet you, I hope you two would meet and would get along.