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El turned towards Eva who had seen her first. "But you're safe here," Eva said. "No, there is no safe place for me now, Jake bought me, he is no different than what my father did, you guys asked me to accompany your son without thinking about my condition, is that safe?" El said. "El--" "Eva, I don't trust anyone now, other than myself, or even less trust in myself. I live in a nightmare every day, it hurts. I just miss my mom and wish I could meet her as soon as possible. What do you think? You and Jake hoped I'd thank you by keeping your son here? No, I'm here because I don't have anywhere else. But I'm leaving sooner or later," El said.

We were caught in a fragile bubble of shared emotion, oblivious to the downpour that threatened to drown everything around us. “I missed you,” I said softly, my voice barely audible above the drumming of the rain, the words a vulnerable confession whispered into the storm. “I missed this. You.” The ‘this’ encompassed the easy camaraderie, the unspoken understanding, the unique spark that always ignited between us.

" I try to imagine that you are coming home, that I hear your voice calling me from our bedroom door, I feel like I am going crazy just thinking that I will never see you again. I would give my whole life and I would pay anything to be with you again, and share beautiful moments, because the best time of my life has been when I have been closer to you. You have no idea how much I miss you. I miss you with all my heart, and although many say that not having someone close to you makes you forget them, I can assure you that I will never forget you, because I keep you deep in my heart, because your memory is for me the best of treasures, and I will take care of it for all my life.

“ Falling in love with you is the most beautiful thing I have ever done because everyday has been colorful ever since. I miss you. ” I shut the letter and bent my head over. My heart raced and I felt my face heat up. To think he'd write something like this is just crazy but maybe… just maybe I like this crazy…

I wonder if I could have done more, Even though I know that we tried, I understand this is forever, I feel empty, deep inside. If only i could have told you That I love you, one more time. If only i hadn’t lost you, If only this weren’t goodbye. Mama I miss you, it's really hard here. Death changes everything. Time changes nothing. I still miss the sound of your voice, the wisdom in your advice, the stories of your life, and just being in your presence. So no, time changes nothing. I still miss you just as much today as I did the day you died.

"I'm not asking for forgiveness. I don't deserve it. But I need you to know that the girl who was your best friend, she's still here. And she hates herself for what she did to you." Carly was crying now too, silent tears sliding beneath her sunglasses, her composure cracking like ice on a pond. "I miss you," she said, the admission ripped out of her like a tooth. "God, I miss you so much it feels like I'm dying. I keep reaching for my phone to text you about something stupid, and then I remember. I walk past your house and I have to cross the street. I hear your name and I feel like I'm going to throw up." "I miss you too," Anna gasped. "Every day."

"Easier to believe when you're the one reminding me instead of just my own anxious brain." We talk for a while longer, the conversation settling into the easy comfort we've maintained despite the growing distance, both of us trading updates and small, ordinary details that feel increasingly precious given how little overlap our schedules currently allow. "I miss you," I admit eventually. "More than I expected, honestly. It's beautiful here, and I'm genuinely thrilled about the opportunity, but I keep wishing you were here to see it." "I miss you too," he says. "Constantly. But I'm glad you're there, chasing this. Even from a distance."

I said, leaning down to press my lips to his once more. We kissed, slow and tentative at first, then deeper as the words and promises between us fell away. I wanted him to know, to feel, to understand that he had me, entirely and without question. And in that kiss, I realized just how much I had missed him, how empty my life had been without him, how much I needed him. Finally, we pulled back, foreheads resting together, our breaths mingling. “I don’t know if I can ever thank you enough for… last night,” he said, voice small and soft.

I am infected so please come immediately because I am dying. We might be separated by distance but never ever by heart, the distance means nothing when you mean everything!When I pray I dont see God, but I know he listens As such, When I write you I dont see you, but I know you think of me and Smiles. We cannot meet nor see each other. And yet I love you more every day. Today i miss u Yesterday i missed u. Don't worry about tomorrow, i ll always miss u, and that is a promise. Miss U Forever. “

She waited, her brows slily furrowed. “I miss you.” The admission tasted embarrassing. “I’m still angry. Really angry. But I miss you.” That one hurt more than anger, because it was true. I missed our conversations over breakfasts. The bad gossip. Her dramatic commentary. Random movie nights. I missed my friend. Her eyes widened, then filled with tears almost instantly. “Oh my God, don’t make it weird,” I muttered. She laughed through the tears, the sound watery and relieved. “I hate you.” I added.