May We Meet Again Novels & Stories

Three fucking days to overcome everything standing between us and functional harmony. If I were a betting man, I wouldn't put money on our chances. My phone buzzes with a text from Finley: Meeting in 20. Secure wing common area. So it begins.

“Alright, if you say so…” Wanting to shift my focus away from Ethan’s fall, I stood up and called the attention of everyone. “Okay, enough for today. This meeting’s done. Chase and I need to go home early before Richard starts blowing my phone with calls and texts. Mathew might’ve already run out to talk, I said looking at chase with the others looking clueless.” “Yeah, yeah, that’s true,” Chase nodded, pulling out the car keys. I looked at the group. “We’ll reschedule, let’s meet again after school on Monday—at the library. No excuses. No one should be late. There’s too much at stake here.”

"Can we meet?" "Yes." "Good.”

I still laughed at the explanation. "Have you invited our other friends?" He asked. I quickly nodded and smiled. She giggled because of that. "Omg! I'm so excited! Finally, we will meet again, I miss the squad." he said emotionally and still had something in his heart. "Yes, after a month." I said while thinking our past happy moments. "I wish I could include Ashton ..." He said shyly to me. I laughed. "Include! So, we can meet in person," I excitedly said.

Mila hung up on her words when she didn't know when she would meet Ezra again. “The day after tomorrow. We will definitely meet again the day after tomorrow while watching the Hunter capture show.” “Tsk, you are too confident. What if Hunter dodged it? He would have at least anticipated that.” “Believe that Hunter won't be able to dodge again this time. Take care.”

“To mashed potatoes and burnt bread and all the sexy wrench turning in between.” I grinned. “You’re never letting that go, are you?” “Not a chance.” There was only quiet for a bit before I recalled something I had almost forgotten. “Oh. You remember we're supposed to go meet up with everyone for the anniversary yeah?” I looked sideways at her. “Oh yeah, definitely. You still up for it?” Kate asked me. “I am. I don't know if the others are. I guess we'll have to see when we get there.” “I guess so.” Kate took another sip for her drink.

To My Lovely Readers, This previous week I lost my dearest Mom and niece, for now, help me to keep reading and remain for a meantime, and can't wait to write again for an update. Hope you understand. Thank you so much. Someday we will meet again, in the place where it all started, in the time we didn’t know each other, and maybe that day I won’t recognize you, and I won’t able to remember who you are. Maybe at that day you have found him,

Because I may not have killed him tonight… But the next time we meet, it won’t be over coffee. It’ll be over, truth. And maybe over his ashes.

'I don't want to go yet... I want to talk to you... There are so many more I want to ask about you.' 'Me too, dear, me too. But don't you worry. I know that we will meet again. I believe in you. Always remember our plan.' 'I will do everything I can to make all that happen.'

If it weren’t for them, we may not even exist right now. “Well, I think we’re good right now. Let’s meet again the day after tomorrow to touch base.” Tia hangs up the phone, and everyone files out of the office, leaving us alone. She looks out the window, and I move to sit across from her. “I’ve had it, Lynn.” “What do you mean?”