Time Apart Novels & Stories

“A month and two weeks away!” No.

Enough to remind them both that the distance between them was no longer measured in years. No longer measured in grief. No longer measured in separation. Now it was measured only in heartbeats. And for the first time in a very long time, neither of them intended to let that distance remain.

Since then it had been scattered texts, time zones turning simple messages into delayed echoes. Cassie: Morning. Em and Sarah are coming this weekend, on Friday afternoon. They’re staying through Sunday. Is that okay? She hit send, knowing he was probably still asleep or already on-site. The time difference between their locations had made real-time conversation impossible most days. She set the phone down and padded to the kitchen, made coffee in his favorite mug and sat at the island staring at the empty chair across from her.

“It’s daytime in the United States.” That was when she remembered the time difference between Cador and abroad. She gently smacked her forehead and softly said, “Ah! “I forgot. Am I disturbing you at work?” The person on the other end laughed lightly. His voice was clear and mellow. “There’s a video conference later.” “When are you coming back?” asked she, and immediately realized she had crossed the line, so she quickly added, “I miss you.” “The day after tomorrow,” said Daniel rather warmly.

𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘚𝘢𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦??

Alina asked as soon as she entered his cabin. "How may I help you, Miss Martin ?" Anton asked. "Stop with this nonsense already. What's wrong with you?" Alina asked angrily. "See, Alina, you need to calm down first. And I need some space. " Anton said. "Why are you being so distant? I didn't accept your proposal, but we were friends, right? How can you treat me like that?" Alina asked with broken voice. "Alina, I need time and space, so please excuse me." He said rudely. Alina couldn't believe that he could talk to her that way. She left the cabin with tears.

Alice said. She glimpsed at Wes for only a second. Forgetting a moment back she did not even want to blink. That mere second, she regretted once she looked back. She blinked a few times hoping, praying that he would reappear again. Could it be her mind playing a joke on her? Fifteen years have passed, and every day she wished, prayed to get only a glance of him. Her eyes searched through the room. “Where - Where did he go?” She murmured

Sulking alone while seated at the bar, Joslyn sipped from a glass of water as she scrolled through her phone; precisely through the international dates and times application. Oddly, Joslyn sometimes liked to see how different countries in different regions and varied hemispheres had distinct times from one another. She didn't know if it was as a result of always traveling around, but the idea of the dissimilar time zones between countries always intrigued her. She had just finished informing her parents and twin brother, Joshua who was serving in the Canadian Marines but was currently on one of his rare military leave, of her arrival in their resident city, Vancouver, when the air suddenly s

if he is dead; Don't check it every five minutes for a pulse; he died; Get out . I don't want to be rude, but your problems - and mine too - will not leave even a small trace in the history of the universe, leave now, and look at the problem after ten years have passed, and I bet you won't even remember there was a problem, no, I don't mean that "time is good" Mediocre, but putting space and time between you and the object will give you a broader and more in-depth look. And the way to achieve this is to go away and you adhere to the required distance. Time will impose itself, at the right time, of course.