Novel & Cerita Miss You More

Then, barely above a whisper, I added, “I do not care about pride anymore. I just… I just want you back in my life somehow.” My head felt heavy, my body sinking further into the couch. The alcohol tugged at me, pulling me down, but my heart fought to keep speaking, to say the words I had bitten back for so long. “Even if it’s just as a voice on the phone,” I murmured. “Even if you never forgive me. I do not care. I just… I need you to know I miss you. More than I have ever missed anyone.” I swallowed hard, my throat raw and my eyes burning.

“Gods, I missed you.” “I missed you too.” The admission was torn from a place she’d sealed shut. “Even when I hated you, I missed you. Every day.” His eyes glistened in the lamplight. He leaned forward, his forehead coming to rest against hers. Their breath mingled, warm in the cold space. The mating pull, a constant hum since his return, swelled into a resonant chord. It wasn’t just desire. It was recognition. Completion. A puzzle piece slotting home after being lost for years.

📲 📱I miss you 📱 📲 I miss you too beautiful, but we have to be careful, who knows who might be watching us to expose our plans. 📲 📱You are right hotshot, oh Taru walked the length and breath of Bombay and Goa City in search of you.📱 📲 Why? 📲 📱She likes you and even ask me to give her your number 📱 📲 Don't give her 📲 📱 I'm not stupid hotshot, I am not going to lose you to someone, you are all mine. 📱

No response. “I miss you. I miss you every day and it’s more painful than I can take. Every time I look at your pictures, I feel as though someone is stabbing my heart with needles. I can’t take it. You being in a place where I cannot see or talk to you just tears me apart and I feel like I’m going to lose my mind.” A single tear fell down my cheek. “Just one more day. One day is what I’m asking for. Let me hold you just for one day and I promise it’s enough for me.”

“You, you really…ahh, Why are you so careless? Can’t you be a little careful even just for a while??” Hugging me so tight, I hug her back. It's really been so long since I last saw her. I missed her, and I miss my friends… but more than that, judging by how my life has become, it would be hard to be back to what we all used to be. “I missed you” Oh how I wish for things to be better… I really want for these problems to end… “I missed you too, but really, Kianna, you scared the hell out of me… I really thought I would have to bury Drake with her blonde lover… why the hell did you-“

I've started to miss you Pieces of you The fleeting touches I've started to miss them again. This time, I'm not sure if I'll ever not miss them. You stay next to me with me in your arms but your eyes search for somebody else, something else. Do you need more? Or do you need less? Do you need me? Or do you need her?