The Space Between Us Book Novels & Stories

It make me cry, how can he be so sweet "3 years with ups and downs and I can believe we already make it to this stage. I'm in Santorini while you're watching this and you're in Paris but please know that I love you and distance won't make us weak." after that it stops and there's message to open the red box. I opened the red box and it's a key. I looked at it confuse, there's no message beside it. "Mason." I called him via skype but still he's not answering. I pouted

he says, and even Lucifer looks skeptical. "How?" Lucifer asks, crossing his arms. "I don't know what it was, or what I saw, but the thing pointed me in the direction of where the book is hidden at. It's in a place where there's no name, or even people." Loss explained. I looked at him with a confused expression as I racked my brain to think of such a place. "There's a place like that?" I ask him, and Loss nods. "Yes, we just don't know it." he replies, and he takes my hand as his wings pop out.

"Yeah. It's kind of boring and I don't see the point of reading books. What are we gonna do reading that?" I shook my head at him. "You're missing a lot in your life. Anyways, my favorite book is Nights in Rodanthe by Nicholas Sparks." "Hmm," he hummed. "What's your favourite song?" And so we went on talking about random things. We were questioning each other for about half an hour when I finally got bored of it. "I think that's enough," I finally said. "What? We still have an hour left until we get home." "But I don't want to ask any more questions. I am tired," I said, and right on cue a yawn escaped my lips.

"Next up is Daniel and his group." Miss Close announced. Everyone had to do a presentation on Cold War. Unlike Daniel, Jenna worked independently even though she was supposed to be in his group but later she found out that working independently gave more marks. She idiotically left them last minute and rushed all the work for her presentation. She felt so dumb for not choosing to be in a group after seeing that everyone was in a group, except for her.

Mae mumbled, wiping the corner of her lips and with a small sigh she added, "He'll come back after finding out that it's not the bathroom." They surely were siblings. I somehow miss their laughs and jokes together with Ethan's drunkard ass. I laughed at my own thoughts. I walked inside. The room was eloped by total silence, all I could hear was the soft humming of the air cooler along as my feet padded along the carpeted floor. "May I ask something, if you don't mind?" She closed the door and walked towards me looking at me intently, giving me a lopsided grin. "So, why did you guys break up?" she added, running her fingers into her hair.

He heard me shift under the covers. The space between us was small, but the wall between us was bigger. And it was only day one.

“No. Actually... I thought you were brave as hell for showing up.” I didn’t know what to say to that. Nobody had ever called me brave before. Pathetic, fat, weird? Sure. But brave? I lowered my arms slightly. “You don’t even know me.” “Maybe not. But I was curious.” I narrowed my eyes. “Why?” He offered a half-shrug, like even he wasn’t sure. “You read something once. In AP Lit. Junior year. Poem about the moon. It stuck.” My brain glitched. “You remember that?”

Liam Present The between-space is nothing like I imagined during our preparation. It's not empty darkness or chaotic void, but something worse—reality that shifts based on thoughts and emotions, walls that exist only when you're not looking directly at them, distances that stretch or compress based on how desperately you want to reach your destination. "This place is insane," I mutter, reaching for Finley's hand while maintaining my grip on Dane's. The physical connection between all three of us feels like the only stable element in this constantly shifting nightmare. "How have you survived here without losing your mind?"

Something earned. The city roared below them, indifferent and endless—but in that moment, everything narrowed to the space between two men finally standing in the light. And this time, Ethan didn’t pull away.

And I hate it. Because I don’t do space. I don’t do distance. I don’t do waiting. But here I am. Standing in the middle of campus. Waiting anyway. I type out a message. You good? I stare at it. Then delete it. She said she needed space. So I give it to her. Even if it kills me. I shove my phone back in my pocket, exhaling sharply. Control. That’s what this is about. Control. If I can’t control this—