Letter To My Boyfriend During Difficult Times Novels & Stories

“I know this letter has already been found by now. I'm such an oldie, you know? I mean, who sends letters these days? But I felt the need to write it for you, my girl. You’re so strong, you know. I might be your dad, but I admire you greatly. I know what you endured for me, even the things you didn’t say out loud. I appreciate every single one.

He needs these few moments. I am writing this letter as a token of my love to him, as a keepsake for him to treasure, and as a reminder of my commitment to us and to our life together. "To my dear love, I want you to know that I love you, ALL OF YOU, and I always will. I am committed to our marriage until death does us part. At times, in moments of deep frustration, I may have questioned otherwise, but that was my immature way of seeking love from you when I should have been looking for you to fill the void in my temporarily wandering heart.

I'm covered in beads of sweat, so I hurry to slide the window for some fresh air to come in, before I become unconscious. "Luther, calm down," his gentle voice says. Like he can see me now. "I can't.... I, I don't know what to say. This sounds like the hardest thing I have ever done in my life." "Awnnn..." He says at the other end. "You're nervous about being my boyfriend." "My nostril flares. "Wait, are you drunk?" "What?" "Don't tell me that you got drunk just to speak to me about this?!" "Don't be such a killjoy, Luther," he whines. "Just a few glasses won't hurt, right?"

“About last night... you know... I’m sorry for calling you my boyfriend. I was drunk and wasn’t thinking clearly.” “I understand completely,” he wrote back. “I was surprised, but honestly, I was also happy. I wouldn’t mind being your boyfriend, Celeste.” “Thank you for being so understanding, but I think we should take things slowly.” “Of course. I respect that. I’m confident that if we spend more time together, you’ll get to know the real me.” “I’d like that. Talk to you later.” After sending the message, I put my phone on the nightstand, took off my nightgown, and headed to the bathroom for a much-needed shower.

I rasped and sent the message. I decided to clean up even if I had no idea what happened, I live here and I have nowhere else to go. Just as I was picking up the glass on the floor I came across a note, it read "For Mac" on it and that is what my boyfriend always calls me. "I'm sorry we had to part ways like this but you must have realized that I never really loved you, I can't keep pretending anymore and we both know that I hate forcing things" What is he talking about?

Those two definitely had issues to sort out! I grabbed my phone that was sitting on the lamp table. No messages or calls. I felt a tinge of disappointment. I called his phone, but it just kept ringing. No answer. I tried to justify it, so I feel better. "He must be still sleeping," I told myself. I quickly sent him a text. Morning, Stav. Please give me a call if you're up. I love you! - Al. I was lying on my bed just staring at the ceiling, thinking about the past events of my life. From dull to exciting life. How I got a boyfriend in a short span of time, like picking an apple from a pile.

You remind me that we are a team, that we are stronger together, no matter what life throws our way. Adrian, I love you more than I can express in this letter. But even more than that, I thank you. Thank you for being the one person who never wavered, for being the one who stayed when everything else felt like it was falling apart. You’ve given me the courage to face the future, no matter how uncertain it is. You’ve made me believe that, with you by my side, I can handle anything.

His face expression is serious while looking at me, I can’t look direct to his eyes because of the embarrassment and awkwardness I’ve created between us. I looked at him when I heard his deep sigh. Our eyes met. “Sorry for the trouble,” he apologized with his low voice. “Are you okay? I-I mean… you can tell me if there’s something bothering you,” I offered. “Do you want me to be your boyfriend?”

I will wait for you to be ready. Your Boyfriend, Wesley “Pretty presumptuous of you to call yourself my boyfriend after one date,” I teased, turning the paper towards him. “Just keep reading,” he laughed, shaking his head and handing me the next letter in the stack. I opened it and pulled it out, keeping my eyes on him until the last second. Dear Twinkle Toes, I am speechless. Or, I was speechless. I have words now, obviously, since I’m writing them down to you in this letter.

He said shaking his head "What I am trying to say is that you trust me. I know you do but since we got together we haven't been apart. You haven't hang out much with your friends or went out other than with me. We should spend some time apart because you don't know how to function without me by your side. You're not used to that. Since everything has been happening between us and we have been together all through it, you expect it to always be like this. I have realized the changes ever since we came out and it isn't your fault. I think you're a great boyfriend but you've lost the whole sight of being yourself. You're more considerimg one being the perfect guy for me which you already are. I