Love Me When I'm Gone Novels & Stories

There was one week left until the scheduled wedding date. Tonight was the first solo piano concert, "One Life, One Love," held by Gregory Preston, Britney's favorite pianist. Gregory was a Goldmoor native who started playing the piano at the age of four. At the age of twenty-one, he went abroad to perform and achieved great success, eventually settling down overseas. This was his first visit back to his homeland after twenty-five years, and he chose to hold his first solo concert in his hometown. Gregory seemed destined for the piano, as it sang poetically with its unique sound in his fingertips. His playing always had a romantic quality, distinct and charming.

-------------------------------------- WHEN YOU'RE GONE by AVRIL LAVIGNE -------------------------------- I always needed time on my own I never thought I'd Need you there when I cry And the days feel like years when I'm alone And the bed where you lie Is made up on your side When you walk away I count the steps that you take Do you see how much I need you right now? When you're gone The pieces of my heart are missin' you When you're gone The face I came to know is missin', too When you're gone The words I need to hear

"Please don't say words like gone. I don't want to see that day when I have to say goodbye to you... I love you." "I love you more."

I knew you were there, but I never went in, because I didn’t deserve to. [Once, I saw you sitting on the terrace by the sea, drinking coffee at sunset.] [You looked happy.] [I had never seen you more beautiful than in that moment.] [It was you enjoying life without me.] [Finally, I learned something.] [To love someone isn’t to possess them, but to wish for their happiness.] [You’re finally free.] [I’m finally at peace.] [Goodbye, Elena.] [I wish you happiness.] [Sincerely, Carlo.] After I finished reading, I sat there in silence for a long time.

… It was a long time after Jack left before I finally let out a heavy breath. That night, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep. I couldn't let go of my lingering feelings for Jack, but being stuck in a love triangle was truly tormenting. So, as soon as dawn broke, I went to the old grounds of the Crescent pack. "Mom, should I break the mate bond?" I whispered to her tombstone. The wind blew, as though it were my mother sighing. I gently touched the tombstone. Suddenly, the wolf-fang bracelet that had been on my wrist for a long time snapped, and the fang fell to the ground.

When the signal wasn't jammed, Adam's messages would trickle through. I'd still see updates from Bobby. He took Audrey to Cranburn. The sunlight there poured like gold. The sunsets danced across rooftops. That was where my parents had fallen in love, where they sealed it all with a kiss. Now, Bobby and Audrey wore my parents' medals and stood smiling for the camera. And all I could feel was bitter, cutting irony.

When she sang, she couldn't pretend. The song was one she'd written on a napkin during her break at the diner last Tuesday. Melody first, words after. About her mother. About how the apartment smelled like her lotion for three months after she died, and how Elena used to press her face into the couch cushions just to breathe her in. Until one morning the smell was gone and she'd screamed into the fabric so hard her throat bled raw. She didn't put all that in the lyrics. Not directly. But it was there underneath, the way a bruise lives under skin.

she asked, soft, worried. “I’m sure.” “Okay. But promise me you’ll rest.” “I’ll try.” We ended the call. The phone beep echoed against the cell wall. But in my mind one thought repeated over and over: His love is gone. He’s gone. He’s not mine. Never again. I felt empty.

"Why, my lady, just why... why don't you want to fall in love with me? It's time to walk away from your bloody past. Don't be the victim of that tragic event that you won't be able to change again. Let go of it, my dearest love, for the sake of your own heart. You don't wanna feel the emotional torture again, don't you? You had suffered a lot already. It's time... It's time to move on from the past. You and I can be happy lovers. I took a deep breath, wiped the tears from my cheeks, and said : "Love is joy, but mostly it's a fuel, willpower. I'm driven by love more than power, money, popularity, and triumph... Erwin, no matter how bad my day is, no matter how hard the obstacles are, no matte

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