Miss You More นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I'm so so sorry. I will miss you.

Pecking my two cheeks💋💋 "I am gonna miss 😘you,I promise to check up on you" "I will miss you too💋"I replied coz I will really do Immediately the plane take off,I close my eyes and Imagine what Germany Awaits me...

"Sweet dreams, Cora. I miss you." "I miss you, too."

I’ll miss Tim. I might just die of heartache. Oh, God.

I see you in my thoughts during the day and in my dreams at night, I miss you so much. -Will I ever see you again? Do you still remember me? Even though I want to, I know I shouldn't see you again. Loving me is like poison for you, it'll corrode you entirely and kill you. I'll be content, I'll live without you as long as I know that you're happy and safe. I love you and I hope I never see you again.- I had so many regrets about the moments I could have spent with him, but some of the missed moments were a blessing in disguise.

I whispered. "I missed you too,"

"To my dearest mum, I wanted to write a speech but I didn't know how. So Instead,I wrote something even better. I'm gonna tell you how many times I've missed you since you left. I missed you on that day you were dragged out of the hospital. I missed you on the day ,you were put under the ground. I missed you on the days after. I missed you when I got a job in New York. I missed you when I went to New York. I missed you when--"

Just two lives that once intertwined — now moving in different directions. I exhale. I miss her. But not the way I used to. Not like something torn from me. Not like an open wound I couldn’t stop touching. I miss her the way you miss a song that once meant something — soft, familiar, a melody that lives quietly in the background of memory. I miss her without expecting her return. And in the deepest, smallest part of myself — one I keep carefully untouched, I wish she could still be mine. Not as possession. Not as salvation.

A soft murmur, like it brushed right against my skin. "I miss you." "That part's real."

’ written on it or, ‘I miss you so much, Let's talk? ‘I acted out of it. I accept it. Can you just talk to me?’ ‘My bed is cold without you. I miss your warm kisses.’ ‘I need you. Not being with you hurts.’ ‘Can we talk? You know I'm not going to stop right?’ ‘I miss you. Forgive me.’ ‘I’m sorry. Fuck! I'm losing my mind without you by my side.’ ‘I have good news that I would love to share with you. Should I come over for dinner?’