Tres Meses Novels & Stories

“Thrее mоnthѕ іѕ nоt lоng, it will fly by.” “Rіght nоw, thrее mоnthѕ fееlѕ like fоrеvеr.” Hе wаѕ nоt wrоng thеrе. “Do уоu nееd mе to tаkе уоur mіnd off it?” I аѕkеd, bіtіng mу lір wаіtіng for his rеѕроnѕе.

Today is the day that Ryan leaves for three months. Sarah was determined to stay strong but as he held her and kisses her goodbye she began to cry. He tried to soothe her but her tears didn't stop. "please baby, he said wiping her tears away, please don't cry I will see you after my three months are done. I love you",he said kissing her softly. "I know",she sobbed,I am just gonna miss you so much Ryan. Please stay safe. I love you so much",she said kissing him again. Of course Abby yanked him to her sobbing loudly making

"Hi, it's my pleasure meeting you. Thomas said a lot about you." Laughing at him, she answered, "what did he say? "....erm, Paul. Do you have a friend that works in a nice company?" "Yes, I do," he answered, sipping the juice from his glass. "Do you know if there are vacants seats for workers?" Thomas asked again. "I think so, why do you ask? You are already working, aren't you?" He asked, confused at his friend's questions. "Giselle has been jobless for more than three months," he explained to Paul.

Everything in our home revolved around her, as if she owned the house. Recalling my bitter past, I wanted to slap myself. Why didn't I just walk away when I still had the chance? Andrew slammed on the accelerator. As if something had just occurred to him, he frowned and muttered, "Well played, Jovana. No wonder I haven't heard from you in three years—you've been out there messing around with some other man." Watching him clench his jaw in anger, I wanted to slap him across the face. A blind, heartless scum like him had no right to accuse me!

"Three" "One" "You're not ready", she retorts and turns back to the flowers. "Fine, three months it is, if she agrees"

"Be with me, Holly. I'll build a good life for us!" … I switched on my phone and saw 17 unread texts, with the latest one from five minutes ago. "Holly, I'm at the city hall, by the main entrance. When are you getting here?" I stared at the screen, and a laugh slipped out of me. How ironic. After 27 days of begging, all he offered was a promise to marry me in three days. Those three days came and went, and I couldn't even find the strength to call that lie out.

Gising na pala siya. "Hi-hi..." pangiti-ngiti ko pang bati sa kanya. Tinugunan lang niya ako ng hikab. Saka ipinikit ang mga mata... Pagtingin ko sa labas... Ay aba... gabi pa pala?... Time check... May malaking orasan... twelve.... thirty-two. Hahaha...Ako na itong multo bigla. Teka? Babalik ba ako sa higaan?... W*-wag na lang...

It was the hue of blood. "The Goddess. She's here. She's angry," Mira panted, her face pale with fear. "She's punishing you. She's punishing us all." The ground shook, a wild spasm that tore cracks through the stone streets. The red light of the moon intensified, filling the capital with a burning, bloody glow.

Is that okay? I looked at their groveling faces now, compared to how aggressive they had been earlier when they changed the locks and tried to throw me out. The irony was almost laughable. "No." I said that one word with absolutely no room for negotiation. "You!" Sloane's expression darkened. I spoke calmly, my gaze sweeping over them both. "How you manage is your problem. I won't let you stay in this house any longer. Three days. I'm giving you three days to move all your belongings out. After three days, I'm changing the locks.

His shoulders twitched, nervous. “…Cass…” “Don’t ‘Cass’ me.” My arms folded before I even realized it. “Answer the question.” I could see the regret in his face as he rubbed the back of his neck. I guess even Otto Greene could regret something. “Three months. After we got together.” I'd expected a year or two, but three months! Three months. Three. Out of the thirty-six months we were together. It stung. More than I cared to admit.