Open When You Miss Me Novels & Stories

Love can hit you when you least expect it. It could be a soft easy wind that caresses you and gets stronger over time till it absorbs into your body and heart. Other times it can hit you like a gale-force wind and take every breath you will ever have, and breathe life into the person who took it in the first place. Laken stole my breath. She was my gale-force wind, and I will gladly give her every breath I have just to keep her safe, alive, and mine. If I have to live without her then I don’t want my breath. I don’t want anything but her. I will go to hell and back to get her from the grips of death.

“We will then do a video call as we piece this all together. We will need your input. Don’t worry, though. We will be reporting all of this to the state.” “Good,” Mack said as she neared a car and was tugging on his good arm. He neared the car, and she opened the passenger side door for him. As he got in, a flash of an idea hit him. She was getting ready to move back when his arm shot out and grabbed her. He pulled her closer to him, and then he kissed her.

And at that very moment, the words to the lullaby suddenly all came rushing back to her; Walk on a rainbow trail Walk on a trail of song And all about you will be beauty There is a way out Of every dark mist Over a rainbow trail. Her eyes snapped open. There is a way out of every dark mist over a rainbow trail…. *** Outside the bathroom door, Tom paced back and forth, one hand rubbing his chin and the other clenched in his side pocket. Should I go down on one knee? he wondered, stopping in front of the bathroom door. No, no, no, he shook his head and continued pacing. Too cliché.

’ 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?’

I took the little note between my fingers and opened it, and my breath began to hitch as I read those words that took my breath away: "If you knew how much I miss you and how long I have waited for you. I searched for you in heaven, sea and earth for years I curse those who caused your absence in my life, but the time has come for us to be together forever as it should be, my beloved Luna, and soon you'll be in my arms again.”

I couldn't help but wonder as I looked at the screen, deep in thought. With a sense of anticipation coursing through my veins, I fumbled with my phone, my fingers betraying my excitement. I stole a quick glance around the room, noting that everyone was still engrossed in their conversations. My curiosity got the better of me, and I hesitantly tapped the 'view' button, bracing myself for the message that awaited me. As the words came into focus, my heart skipped a beat, and my breath caught in my throat: "I still miss you. -Julie."

Once again baby I miss you. I put my cell phone on my chest, closing my eyes. Yes, I am also thinking of you and I miss you terribly.

I feel like a prick — but I push through it. “Okay.” She sounds wounded now. “I miss you,” she whispers. Lie. Her voice and words cut through me like a warm, hot blade through butter to dislodge the tears stinging my eyes. “Sure.” Miss you too, angel. “Bye.” That’s all I can manage to get out with the lump in my throat. I curl myself up on the deck chair, bottle loose in my hand, and close my eyes, letting the pain cloak me. There’s a knock on the door. When I open my eyes, it’s dark.

I fire off another text to Destiney because I have yet to receive a response to the first one. ME: Babe, please. Just let me know you are okay. I’m worried. Fifteen minutes later: ME: Baby, please. I need to know you are okay, I’m freaking out here. ME: I miss you<3 ME: I’m going to fix this. I promise.

I'm still in shock when a message from him pops in. Aiden: Fuck, it was a mistake. Oh. So that's it. He didn't mean to call me. Fuck him. I am about to put my phone away when another message pops up from Aiden. I open it, my eyes widening at the bold words staring back at me. Aiden - I MISS YOU.