Novel & Cerita I Miss You More

Dear Maya, I know you’re probably not going to read this letter and I understand if you don’t. I just want to check up on you and see how you’re doing. It’s been two months now and every day feels like too long without your presence. I really, really miss you, everything around me makes no sense with you. It’s almost like when you left you took my life along with you. But that’s okay because my life belongs to you.

It was a hug that held the weight of missed moments and unspoken conversations. In the midst of our shared warmth, his voice, still close to my ear, whispered, "I'll miss you." His words resonated with a tenderness that melted any lingering doubts. "I'll miss you too," I replied, my voice soft, carrying the echo of my own sentiments.

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.

"Please tell me what am I doing wrong so that I can fix it I hate not knowing how you feel or what's going on or whether or not you still want to be with me." "Where is this coming from?" "You are home but you're not home. I miss you even though you are around I miss you you come to bed late you wake up so early that I don't even get to see you and then when I do get to see you you're busy taking care of me and everybody else and you're forgetting yourself. "

she says with concern. The tears only fall harder, forcing me to wipe my nose on my arm, “I really miss you, Mum. I miss you and Dad and Miguel. Things are just really hard right now and it’s making me really homesick,” I confess, not a single lie in my words. I see the tears fill my mother’s eyes and wish now more than ever that I could reach through the phone and hug her. I just want to curl up in her lap and feel her brushing her fingers through my hair and singing me lullabies like she used to. It’s funny the things you miss when you no longer have them around.

Then, barely above a whisper, I added, “I do not care about pride anymore. I just… I just want you back in my life somehow.” My head felt heavy, my body sinking further into the couch. The alcohol tugged at me, pulling me down, but my heart fought to keep speaking, to say the words I had bitten back for so long. “Even if it’s just as a voice on the phone,” I murmured. “Even if you never forgive me. I do not care. I just… I need you to know I miss you. More than I have ever missed anyone.” I swallowed hard, my throat raw and my eyes burning.

“Do you miss me as much as I miss you?” His fingers brush along the curve of my jaw, like a small breeze rolling over my skin. I lean into his touch and my eyes flutter close. “How much do you miss me?” I ask him God, I've missed him so much. His thumb makes slow and lazy circles on my cheeks. The sensation sends a tiny little sizzle to my belly. “Like I want to throw myself off a bridge every time I realize that you're not by my side.” “I'm sure I miss you way more than that.”

I turned her around to face me and all I could see was doubt on her eyes. Why isn’t she believing my words? “I miss you.It’s been really hard for me since you left.You’re on my mind every second of the day.I hate it that you’re not home with me.I’ve been sleeping in your bed because it smells like you,because I wanted to feel you in any way possible.I miss you.I miss us.I miss everything we shared.Being without you for weeks now makes me feel like a living corpse.It’s like my soul is away from me.Please give me a chance,Maliyah,please.”

It reads- "I was just following my rabbits order. She asked me to sleep, I was trying to do the same. It looks someone is missing me a lot; Don't try to pretend as if you are happy being alone, aloof from me. Though I miss you more; I love you more; I need you more. Now try to sleep otherwise the bride would be looking too good with those dark circles. ~One who loves you beyond words." He is not someone who is too explicative, reading these heart felt words makes me adore him more. I know he is able to express just 1℅ and 99℅ goes unsaid. But my heart understands every beat your heart tunes. "I miss you..I love you" Sending the message I kept my mobile close t

“Where are you right now? I miss you.” “I’m on my way back home,” Matthew answered with a tender smile. “I miss you, too.”