Open When You Miss Me Novels & Stories

I pick up my phone once again and look at your picture. “Where are you and how are you? Do you still think of me? Noah misses you so much, I miss you so much too.” I close my eyes and remember your scent. “Ah, skinny girl...”

It felt like a joke. If kindness got crushed and hard work only earned suspicion— Then someone else could deal with this thankless mess from now on. *** My closure notice blew up both group chats. The pickup station chat went completely insane. [What happened? Why'd it close?] [@Annie, what's going on? Why shut it down all of a sudden?] [My package is still in there! Do I seriously have to grab it tonight?] [So where are deliveries supposed to go now? This is ridiculous.]

Say I feel the anger rising I still can't digest the fact that they disowned Kensha - you must have them in your heart said Michael simply but I imagine he is still a little curious - you don't even have an idea, I whispered, almost exhausted - I've had this question on my lips since we found out who you were, How did you meet Kensha? Because you see if parents abandoned their children it was because they were poor so I'm curious, asked Mike This question opened many doors that I would like to keep closed, but I owe them that after all.

Trying to rewrite the story. My thumb trembled as I opened the message. My heart slammed hard enough to shake the bones in my chest. I MISS YOU. I WANT TO SEE YOU. BUT I’M NOT WELL ENOUGH TO COME GET YOU. PLEASE, DIANA. COME OVER TO MY PLACE. Tears stung my eyes before I could stop them, blurring the screen until the words melted into light. I didn’t even finish reading before I threw off the covers. The floor was cool beneath my feet. My blood surged, hot and loud, a tidal wave crashing through my veins.

Don’t think I don’t want to because I miss you with all my heart and then some xoxo I wait, we’ve only got a few minutes before wheels up nothing comes through straight away. She must be busy with her planning. Instead, I kick my legs out in front of me to stretch them, take a hefty sip of my whiskey and lean my head back. God, I fucking miss her like no tomorrow.

locking her eyes on me, Anu whispered. My heart skipped a beat when I heard each and every word said by her. She missed me, OMG she missed me. That means, there's very good changes of us being together. It was totally unexpected, never thought she would open up to me. Gosh, I just want to pull her cheeks and hug her tight.

To hug the pain out of her heart. I picked up my phone and left her a message which I was sure she wasn't gonna see because her phone was turned off. Me: 'I miss you

But what can one say in such a situation? Yes, Cayden. I want to be your Luna. Cayden, I’m ready. Make me your Luna, Cayden. Take me, Cayden. Make me yours… He lifts a brow at me, tearing me out of my spiralling thoughts. “Missy?” I open my mouth several times only to close it back again. Closing the door back up, he stares at me as if I have gone completely insane, “What’s wrong?”

Aster~ "Oh my gosh, Mom and Dad, I've missed you both so much," I exclaimed, pulling them into a tight hug. They smiled at me, and I could feel the emptiness inside me slowly start to fade. "How have you been, Mom?" I asked as I stepped back.

LYRA’S POV It has been long settled since I was twelve years old–my marriage with Damon. Now I am standing under the glowing natural light, clad in this red dress that smells of sweet lavender and clutching the red roses Aunt Maya carefully picked out specially for this night. The air is nice and moist, the atmosphere is amazing and the moon is slowly showing its face. I stretch my neck towards the walkway. Damon hasn't shown up yet nor his father, Alpha Thorne. Then towards the front row of people and there my best friend in the whole wide world is standing and I see her mouth “Go girl! Luna incoming!”