Open When You Miss Me Letter Novels & Stories

Dear Stephanie, You’re probably wondering why I am sending a note. I decided that I am not going to give up on you and I am going to send a note each day till you accept to be mine. You know, I remember the first time I met you. I wasn’t even sure if we could live together but now, it’s like I have found a soulmate in you. I miss you a lot around the house. Sometimes, I just stare at the front door in your room hoping you would come out of it. I miss your smile, the subtle way you laugh and the way you talk. I miss how you light up a whole place just by being in it. I miss how you sit in front of the tv, rewatching friends for the hundredth time. I miss you and I want you back. I never knew

“Can I open it?” “Of course, it’s yours. I’m excited too.” Hyacinth carefully untied the pink ribbon and opened the box, pulling out a letter. She began to read aloud: Dearest Hyacinth, It is with the deepest joy and gratitude that we finally have the opportunity to connect with you. Meeting you feels like a long-awaited blessing, and we are truly honored to welcome you into our lives.

“ You’ll make it. Love that’s real does n’t dematerialize with distance. ” I want to believe her. I pull out my phone. Type a text that will shoot when we land. Read your letter. Crying again. I love you. Miss you already. Eighteen months. We can do this. Thank you for letting me fly. - S I look out the window. shadows and sky. Africa spreading below. Kampala fading behind me. nearly down there, Amon is probably opening my letter. Reading words I poured out at 3 AM. Promises and love and faith.

She finally opened the envelope and read it line by line: My Beautiful Samara, As I woke up this morning, there was this feeling of inexplicable joy in my heart, and I knew at that moment that I needed to tell you how much I miss you, and can't wait to see you. Though we're hundred miles apart, it doesn't matter because you're always in my heart and very soon I will have you in my arms again. I can't wait to see your face, those beautiful eyes of yours attracts me the most. Forgive me, for I am not a writer, and may not know the best words to use. All I know is that I can't wait to see you, and I hope you feel the same.

Thank you so much. I am half worried that this letter will freak you out. So to prevent that, I am going to take a leap of faith and say "I love you" to you directly. If your response is off, I will never give this letter to you. If you are reading this now- well, that means your response is good, and I'm satisfied enough to be brave and give you this. Are you crying? No? I think you are lying... I know you enough to know that this letter will make you cry. I hope the tears that you shed are happy tears. I wish I was there with you. I miss you.

I placed the remaining sheets of paper on the ground and set them on fire. "Dear Daniel! I miss you, I don't know how to start this letter. I only want to say that I miss you. I'm afraid I'm forgetting your voice, the way you looked at me, how your hair felt on my fingers, the scent of your skin. I keep waiting, I keep praying that you're fine. That you'll come and save me with a kiss instead of burying me with that kiss, like the first and last time your lips touched mine. I want to believe that you never hurt me. I want to believe that maybe you love me as much as I do or more. Tonight it's my birthday, and I'm praying you can visit me in my dreams. Maybe you can look at me deep in the eye

"it's okay I do understand your reason, even if I want you to be here but you need to do your work okay? love you too." Angel speaks on the phone with Mike while he is in the other country to do his job little thing that Angel doesn't know is that this day Mike will arrive at her parent's house to surprise her that's their plan it's been a month that they don't meet each other meanwhile Angel thought that this could be an ordinary day then she finds the box that contains the letters a minutes later she manages to find it then trying to open the fifth letter but suddenly she thinks about Mike Angel prefers the usual thing she does when opening the letter Mike must be in her side as she keeps

After about 10 months. I was about to get up to clean p when my eyes caught with the Letter. It has only been read a few times, mostly when I was lonely. My hands went on their own accord towards the Letter, the silky paper was bracing my finger, I opened it slowly as if I was waiting for something miraculously to happen. (Play song here...on top) Dear Bug, If you are reading this that means I have left you, I'm sorry. But both of us know what was coming as soon as we would join the gang,

I inquired. "Read them," he replied firmly with a soothing voice. I stared at them and picked one before opening it to read. "Good day, my love. How are you doing? How was your day? I'm writing this to inform you that I can't wait to be in your arms again. I've missed you with every passing day, and I can't see myself without you…" I trailed off, a bit, startled by the longing feeling that the letter conveyed. I looked at him and there was this longing look in his eyes as well as he stared at me.

It had my name scribbled on it. Picking it up from the table, I unwrapped an opened it. A letter. It was a letter. Weird. Who still writes letters and waybill them these days? "Dear sir, I wish you a day filled with joy, smile and laughter. I know I won't be able to stop or end the pain you're feeling. I only wish I can. You're as important to me as even my own life. And that's why I must encourage you to please move forward. Stop hurting and try to get better. Remember, there's someone here looking up to you; me. I miss you so much. Love you xoxo.