Romans & histoires The Distance Between Us Film

“You don’t have to act tough with me.” My chest ached. For one wild second, I thought he was going to kiss me. I panicked. “I—I need air.” I turned and walked away, my steps quick. --- The music was louder near the cars. The fire’s glow was dim behind me. I pulled out my phone to distract myself. A message lit up the screen. Unknown number. “You shouldn't be here” My hands shook. Is someone watching me??

Watching a movie together sounded wrong, like a boundary neither of us was allowed to cross. The logical thing should have been to turn him down, and yet, I hadn't. My mouth had moved before my brain could, mouthing a yes, then my head had followed, giving a nod, as if a yes wasn't clear and loud enough. And that's how we had spent over three hours in the same space with Soren. The distance between us had been clearly and saintly pronounced, that is, at the beginning. Somewhere in the middle of the movie that I understood nothing about, the distance that had existed between us was swallowed.

I say. She looks at me. "Home," she says. The road unreels ahead of us in the morning light and the compound is sixty miles away and we are driving toward it together and the distance is not a problem because distance has a direction and the direction is home. My phone buzzes. I glance at it on the dash.

“I like you.” My heart stops with a thud, then starts to palpitate. “A lot,” he adds. “I never realized it until we stopped being close. Until I hurt you.” He says nothing else, and I wonder if he expects a reply. I like him too, but after everything, I know there can't be an us. For now, at least. Maybe a couple of years later, if our feelings don't change, I might agree. “You're a good person, Debby,” he says, and I finally look at him.

He raised his eyebrows at Elena amused. She quickly switched off the TV. "It's a funny movie, only this one scene is explicit" She waved it off. "Don't watch this movie" Liam smirked. "Sure!" He looked around the room and noticed one thing which made him clench his jaw again. Elena gulped when she saw that he noticed.

The immigration officer assured her that everything would be finalized within two weeks, and she finally let out a breath of relief. As she got into the car, another post from Rebecca popped up on her feed. This time, Matteo was partially in the frame. The two of them were holding hands, touring what appeared to be their new home. The caption confirmed it. They had just settled on a house in Southborough Heights. Evelyn liked the post, just as she had done before. On the third day, she went to the office and officially resigned. When she returned home with her belongings, she checked social media again.

I tried to put some space between us by straightening my arm, but the force of the water underneath me made it impossible;any further and I’d lose my grip on Sir Calix. “Are you sure about that distance? If you let go of me, I won’t be able to grab you.” “Sir, let’s go to five feet. Even if you leave me at five feet—ah!” My shirt suddenly rode up, and I quickly pulled it down. Before I could even register what I’d done, that I removed my hands from his shoulders, he swiftly pulled me closer by my waist There was no space between us. His breath brushed my skin, his face an inch from mine, the proximity electrifying.

The Distance Between Worlds is a free bonus novella and prequel to The Moon’s Choice. Alice believes she understands her life. Work, familiar streets, ordinary routines — everything has its place. Until reality begins to slip. Her reflection moves when she does not. A silver line opens onto a landscape she has never seen. And one night, Alice finds herself beside an impossible lake beneath unfamiliar stars. There, she sees a dragon. And a man who looks at her as though he already knows exactly who she is. Alice does not know his name. She does not know why silver magic responds to her touch, why the boundary between worlds seems to recognize her, or why this stranger speaks to her with

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The space between us felt charged, familiar, like something my body had memorized. “I tried to stay away,” I admitted quietly. “And?” he asked. “I hated it.” His gaze darkened—not with triumph, but with something closer to understanding. “Distance shows us what we’re attached to,” he said. “I don’t like what it showed me,” I whispered. He stepped closer, close enough that I could feel the heat of him without contact. “You don’t hate the distance,” he said calmly. “You hate what it reveals.” I looked up at him, my chest tight.