The Day You Went Away Novels & Stories

She quickly whipped out her phone, but all the tickets were sold out until next week. The turnstile stood in my way like an impassable barrier. Something called exhaustion seeped into my heart. I stood here, separated from them by the barrier like an afterthought. "Let's break up, Zoe," I said. Zoe jerked her head up. "You're breaking up just because I forgot to get you a ticket?" "Yeah." I pulled my suitcase and left the station alone. The sabotaged pen story could stay hidden for a while longer. I'd love to see the look on their faces when the results were out.

His face was tense and furious, and Jolene was lying in his arms with her eyes closed. He leaned down toward her face. I turned away, feeling cold, and did not look back. I took off the fake abdomen padding and the empty blood bag, wiping off the fake blood. Then I tossed them out the window, along with all the pain from before. Thirty minutes later, the screen in front of my airplane seat began showing my obituary. As the city outside shrank in the distance, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. From now on, nobody would disturb the peaceful life I planned with my child.

I let out a bitter laugh. In my last life, I gave her everything, but because I couldn’t give her the kind of passionate, fiery love she craved, she abandoned me. “It’s too late now, Cara,” I said. “No one waits forever. If you come closer again, I’ll call security.” Without looking back, I turned and walked through the doors of Lowe Corporation’s headquarters. … I didn’t see her again after that. The next time I heard her name was three years later.

I met with my father right after I woke up, he was in a bad mood after a fight with mom, but she was nowhere to be seen. Sister Ellie and Zayd also came to say goodbye to me. I was only using a light pink spring dress with a white sandal and my book of destiny in hand. "This day has finally arrived." Dad said with a serious gaze. I can't help but agree with him. I always dreamed of the day I would go far away from everyone here.

# Day 23 What do you want Agustin De Luca? You always wanted me to beg, to break me....I am fucking broken, I am fucking begging you, let me live.... You have already broken me into pieces now please have mercy and at least leave my pieces along, before no trace of me is left. ....................................................... # Day 24 I want you to be nothing more than a distant memory, or maybe not even that, is there any way to induce amnesia? ........................................................ # Day 25

Sixteen days left. I went home.

"Ok Max what do you mean gone? Gone as in she decided to leave you which was going to happen after what she heard ,or gone as in she took your son and drove away. " I felt like my legs getting horny and I song to the floor looking out into the night through the window . It was getting cold and windy and I knew that it was going to rain today. I just needed a chance to explain myself so that my girlfriend could play along with what I had planned ,and hopefully we could live comfortably together without worrying about who's going to attack us, or live in our lives looking over our shoulders. "Gone hasn't she drove away with our son."

(Gone too Soon by Daughtry. "Today could have been the day That you'd blow out your candles Make a wish as you closed your eyes Today could have been the day Everybody was laughing Instead I just sit here and cry Who would you be? What would you look like When you looked at me for the very first time? Today could have been the next day of the rest of your life."

I did not return to headquarters. So, when Nolan gave up going home for the holidays and showed up with bags of ingredients, hoping to spend it with me, he waited until the food spoiled. I never came. All he received was a message. I had left for another city, one no one knew, to join an exchange program. In my second month away, the day before April Fools' Day, I got a call from an unknown number. "Whitney… do you really not want to see me that much? You left without even saying goodbye. Do you know I waited for you for seven days?

But in my reality, despair engulfed me, knowing there was no one to whom I could confide my final thoughts. Then, his number caught my eye as I scrolled through W******p. The mysterious man who had helped and teased me in equal measure. Despite his playful nature, there was a genuine kindness in his actions that I couldn't ignore. And with the weight of my diagnosis heavy on my shoulders, I felt an intense desire to meet him before it was too late. Without hesitation, I composed a message and sent it to him: "Thanks to you, I finally broke up with Alfred. Since I’m single again, will you come to meet me tonight?"