See You Never, Mr. One-minute Novels & Stories

I feel thankful. And as we're all just laughing and reminiscing. I see dad take out the ring box from his pocket to get down on one knee and, "Mary. I love you. Will you accept being stuck with me for the rest of your life?"

Simon stands up and walks towards the door. Michael was speechless. His dreams shattered in front of him and because of that woman again. He clenched his jaw and clutch the hem of his shirt. His face suddenly feels hot. His glared at his hand then Simon stops and turn around after a few steps. He threw a brown envelope and it landed on top of the coffee table "By the way, don't bother going to that interview." Finally, Simon was gone. Michael remains seated staring at the close door. He started punching the pillows.

Our tattoo had been scalded past recognition. Soup was spilled all over the floor. A scar had been left in that spot ever since. The rose that stood for our love was gone too. I lifted my head, looked at him, and hesitated for a long moment. Then I said, "Yesterday I saw a wedding ring inside your suit."

His eyes were cold and violent as he said, "She stopped belonging to you six years ago, and you still dare show up here, trying to steal my woman?" He immediately ordered his men to break one of Giovanni's legs and throw him out of the city. That night, Corleone could no longer endure being ignored by me. He dismissed all of his men, then knelt on one knee outside my door, begging me to meet and talk to him. I, of course, refused. However, he remained outside my door for the entire night. Just before dawn, I opened the door. Corleone lifted his head and looked at me.

August lay back down and whispered into the dark, soft enough that maybe Ash wouldn’t hear: “…I remember you now.” But he did hear. Because Ash whispered back, without opening his eyes: “I never forgot you.”

He informs me as we continue walking. "Will you be able to survive not seeing your fiancé for so long?" I tease, he cracks a small smile. "Unfortunately but for as long as at the end of the day she goes home with me, I'm happy. Although it will be a very dreadful six or so hours." I laugh and just like that we're back to being serious as we enter the room. Everyone arises, Grey nods and the meeting begins. *~*~*~* "Congratulations once again." Mr Nevan says as he leaves the room, I'm left alone in the room.

“Mama, it’s been a whole week since I’ve been inside you. Trust me. I’ll be quick.” “Tuh! I don’t want a one-minute man!” she snapped. “Okay...what about three-minute man?”

After we get engaged, the six of us plan one last trip together before the wedding. That night, my best friend, Vera Lambert, suggests a game called the "24-Hour Couple Challenge." We each draw a card. Anyone with matching symbols has to spend the next 24 hours acting like a couple. Whoever draws a blank sits out and gets stuck taking photos and carrying everyone else's bags. I'm the unlucky one in the first round. My fiancé, Joshua Renfrow, and Vera both draw the moon. They hold hands as they watch the sunrise, while I trail behind them carrying their bags. The second round goes exactly the same way. I get another blank, while Joshua and Vera draw matching roses. This time, they have t