I Need You To Hold My Hand の小説・ストーリー

Muted conversation and soft footsteps filled the room, but in our corner was utter silence. As we waited, my mother crossed her legs, her heels bouncing, fingers clasped above her thighs. My eyes lingered on her hand—one second, two seconds…a minute—Eli’s words echoing in my head. You can just hold her hand. I drifted my gaze back to my own hands that rested flat against the armrest. Just a hand. Just reached over her hand, and held it. It’s not some Mission Impossible. And just as I couldn’t bring myself to hold Eli’s hand yesterday, I couldn't hold her hand today.

I need you to wake up and hear me speak, because then you’ll hear everything that was only meant for your ears. I know it’s scary to come back but I need you to come home to me now. I’ve been waiting and I’ll be waiting here with open arms. For as long as it takes, no matter how my heart breaks, I will always hold your hand. Yours always, Ry. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"I need you to talk to me. About anything. About nothing. I just need to hear your voice sometimes." "Okay." "I need you to hold my hand sometimes. To touch me like I'm not a stranger." I squeezed her hand. "Like this?" "Like that." Her voice cracked again. "And I need you to tell me I'm not alone in this." I opened my mouth to say it. The words were right there, on the tip of my tongue. Instead I pulled my hand back. The wall slid into place exactly the way it always did right when it mattered most.

The hand I had known my whole life. I turned my hand over. Palm up. And held it.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

“Hold on to me.” His eyes searched mine. “Before our scars drag us both under… hold on to me.”

With her standing here, holding my hand, I can’t shut it all down. For the first time in years, I don’t want to.

"Giacomo, take me away." He held my hand tighter. "Okay."

Isabella expressed. I grabbed Isabella’s hand. “I wish I could hold your hand in public,” I revealed. “Me too,” Isabella replied. “Me too.”

“Stop treating me like I’m some fragile thing that needs to be shielded from your world. I’m stronger than you think, Nathan. But I can’t do this if you keep shutting me out.” He looked at me, his eyes searching mine as if trying to decide whether to take the leap. Finally, he reached out, taking my hand in his.

Look at me ,I am not wearing my shirt ,let me change first . Sia nod and said :”Okay ,I am waiting outside ,come fast “.She tried to walk but she could not then she realized he is still holding her hand , she look at their hand and asked :”What happened ? Why are you holding my hand ?”. “I have injury on my hand , how can change by myself so ,I need your help to wear my shirt “:He said while showing his injured hand . She look around so ,she can find anyone who could help him , she slowly said :”Let me bring someone to help you “.