La Distancia Entre Nosotros Novels & Stories

Smile when appropriate. And the distance between us would grow a little more. Not because of anything I did. Not because of anything he did. But because neither of us knew how to bridge the gap. And eventually, neither of us would remember how we'd ended up on opposite sides of it.

The space between us was no longer just physical—it was everything. And I wasn’t sure how, or if, we could ever bridge the gap.

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But the space between us still felt too wide. And I didn’t know how to close it.

"What about us?" "Us?" I repeat him surprised. "Yes, us. You say you love me but... How would this work out if you are six hours away from me? I for sure know a long-distance relationship won't work." "I love you, yes... But you don't love me," I whisper. "Little one, I-"

The farthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, yet you don't know that I love you. Chloe's face was very bad, and the flowing light in her eyes seemed to have disappeared. "Great, you... reconciled so quickly!" After saying that, Chloe realized what she had said.

to understand me for real. Maybe the silence and distance between us wasn't safety,it was just hid a different kind of longing that neither of us wanted to face.

It coils between us like a promise. And then he closes the distance again.

I could feel the distance between us growing like an invisible chasm, one that neither of us was willing to acknowledge, yet we couldn’t seem to avoid. It was the kind of gap that grew silently between two people, an emotional rift, small at first, but widening with every unspoken word and every unacknowledged hurt. The more we pushed forward, the more I felt it pulling us apart.