Letter To My Boyfriend During Difficult Times Novels & Stories

"Those words are not from me. You said it yourself. I mean... There's no man in this world who loves writing letters anymore. Nathalie, we are already in a high-tech world." We then put the empty bottles back in the garbage bags and set them outside. "That is why I wanted to know and see the person better. You said it yourself. He was the only man who write letters these days. And that was the kind of a man I've been looking for all this time. To be my boyfriend and to be my mate." Jasper agape. I know he wanted me to be his girlfriend but friendship is all I could give him. Nothing more, nothing less.

He rakes his hand through his hair, cursing under his breath lightly. “You should take some rest. I have something to do” without waiting for my response, he turns around to leave but my words halt him. I am not that prideful, I love my husband and I am not afraid to show it. “I am sorry” the words come out of my mouth in a whisper, “I didn’t know you were hurt because of that. I thought you were only trying to be annoying and condescending. I have known Bastian almost all my life, I didn’t expect that something like this would happen but I have never loved him like I love you, Cahur. With you, I feel like my world is complete but a lot has changed since the past few days. It feels like we d

they said in unison. I might not see their faces, but I could picture their dumbfounded expressions in my mind. “My boyfriend,” I repeated tiredly. “But we barely spend time together anymore. It’s been like this for weeks now.” I rubbed my face in frustration. “What’s that supposed to mean? Do you think he’s getting tired of me? What the hell am I supposed to do if he is?” The words poured out of me embarrassingly fast, sounding less like a grown man venting and more like a child complaining to his parents.

So I grab the pen on my desk and write a letter the old fashion way: Dear Sam, I've done a lot of thinking. I want you to be happy, and I know that that will never be with me. But that's fine. Despite all our years together, it is what it is. I know these last few days have been confusing for both of us.

I repeat this thrice and the fourth time, I actually leave her a message. "Uhm... hey, I know I shouldn't be calling but... I just..." I sigh, "I can't stop thinking about you, Kyrah. You don't even know how sorry I am. For being such a jerk, a shitty boyfriend... I know you still love me, and I love you too... Things didn't go the way we planned but... If you want to talk just... call me, okay? Love you... so much," I finish talking and throw my phone on the bed.

He was looking at me without blinking. "When I fell ill on Christmas Eve, you had a family dinner to attend, but you stayed by my side all night just to look after me. When I went to London for a one month internship, you wrote me so many letters. When I asked you why you were writing letters when you could simply text me or call me, then you said that letters are more romantic and these letters would hold the memories of this time." Tears were falling from my eyes continuously, I was waiting for him to say something, but he was silent.

[ Felicity ] My love Alexander, I won't be with you when you'll be reading this letter.I know you feel pain of loosing me but trust me it's million times harder for me to stay away from you.You aren't just my love, my life partner or the mate you call it,you are my soul,a piece of me,my heart and my everything.I can't imagine to live a single moment without you but you know, it's not necessary that whatever we think, the same happnes with us.

He's my boyfriend, someone I love and who loves me. We've fixed virtually every problem we had. He's way more vulnerable with me now, way better at talking about difficult things. I missed him terribly when he left two weeks ago; he had to go back to meet with his professor the next morning, and I wished he could have stayed longer, even if the two of us didn't really fit comfortably in my bed. I've got all my bags packed up, my student card is deactivated, and I'm waiting outside my dorm building for my Uber to the airport.

“Hey. There’s no rush. We have all the time in the world.” Those words hit me. I go quiet. We have all the time in the world, not just this summer. I’m his boyfriend and he’s going to introduce to his parents as his boyfriend. My mind starts to race. What if he doesn’t really mean it? What if he’s just using me to fill a temporary void? Like Tim and Tony and Tyler. “Hey,” he says gently. “Where’d you go?” I force a small smile. “All the time in the world huh?”

My husband, I am writing this letter to you because I don't have the courage to say whatever is in my heart in front of you. You know how I am right? I don’t talk or view my opinions much and I never needed to because you would understand everything without me saying anything. Each and every moment spent with you were best moment of my life. Ranveer I love you and I will love you till my last breathe but after everything happened in the last few days I know that we can't be the same together. A lot has changed in our lives.