Love Someone From A Distance Novels & Stories

One has been following his steps in the business world and already have a family while the other one was a rebel who cut ties with them to follow his heart and passion through music like his late mother, where he met his wife and have a family. Mr. Tongchai love his sons, even both was opposite, and he always makes sure to keep track of them. Danny his eldest was a responsible man, even though he always makes a stoic face he has a soft heart. He loves his family so much, especially his little brother who he always keeps on reaching out. Dennis the youngest son of Mr. Tongchai was not very fond of luxury things they have and trying to pursue his dreams, although he loves his family so much, h

Distance, I’ve learned, isn’t only about separation. Sometimes it’s the space you give someone to walk without being pulled.

“Don’t tell me to stop when I know you love me. Don’t tell me distance is stronger than what’s between us. I can’t…” “You can’t promise me it won’t break us,” i whispered, pulling his hands down. “I’ve seen long-distance tear people apart. They start strong. They swear they’ll hold on. Then time, temptation, loneliness… it eats at them. I won’t put us through that.” His jaw clenched. “So your answer is just…what? Let me go? Walk away from what we’ve built?”

As Lydia packed for her next destination, she realized something subtle but profound: Distance hadn’t diminished their bond. It had clarified it. They weren’t together out of proximity. They were together out of choice. And when she finally boarded a flight home for a brief visit mid-year, her heart didn’t race with anxiety. It settled with anticipation. Because love, when rooted deeply enough, doesn’t weaken with space. It learns to breathe within it.

“Is there a way to know?” Henry, his brain barely functional, tried to explain, “Well…if someone loves you, the first thing they’ll do is care about you—your feelings, your life. They’ll check in on you, even when they don’t have a reason to. That’s the basic, low-level version of love. But then there’s the harder version… the one where they deliberately stay away, keeping their distance so they don’t disturb you. Watching from afar. That kind…is the most painful.” Calvin thought about Adriana’s words and actions, and none of them seemed to align. “That’s it? No other way?”

I seethed, wiping my tears furiously. "Love?" he scoffed. "Actually, do you know what love is?" "Do you think I loved you without knowing that?" I snapped, clenching my teeth. "Love equals to trust. You should trust the person you love." he stated flatly. "If I haven't trusted you blindly, I'd have never even agreed to do a long-distance relationship with you." I said shakily. "When my dad said that long-distance doesn't work, I should've listened to his words."

It’s about the same numbers every single day since his epic fuck up. At this point, dude should get an award for most persistent and apologetic boyfriend. I go through the messages one by one, not missing anyone because as angry as I am with him, I can’t stop loving him like a fool and although they’re more of a punishment than a reprieve, these messages make me feel closer to him. Hearing his voice in my head and imagining his expressions while typing out the messages gives me a sense of closeness to him. The first one is frantic

Maria said and almost ran out to the room, almost happy dancing. “He’s the CEO?” Valeriana said without her knowing to Maria while looking at Chris. “Isn’t it obvious? His aura is so strong that everyone would think that he’s the CEO and everyone is right too!” Maria said, pulling Valeriana with her. Valeriana’s eyes were stuck to Chris's broad back. But she couldn't see his face. She saw that Mr. Callisto was speaking with him. But only his posture itself was releasing a domineering aura. She tried to peek to see his face but failed. But then she said to herself, “A CEO with this much attractive face is harmful for your heart Valeriana. Stay away from him. They only know how to flirt, and h

{'For my part, I prefer my heart to be broken. It is so lovely, dawn-kaleidoscopic within the crack.'} Long-distance relationship? Would I able to endure it? Of course! Distance might suck but as long as you love the person, everything is going to be all right, right?

No futures were being dragged into the present to prove something. And still something held. Choice held. Respect held. The willingness to keep answering when distance asked questions. That was the thing. Love didn’t always feel like being together. Sometimes it felt like standing where you were grounded, open, deliberate and knowing that somewhere else, someone you loved was doing the same. And that what held between you wasn’t proximity, but intention strong enough to stretch without breaking.