When You Reach Me Novels & Stories

I forgot to tell him about the meeting we will hold tomorrow. " There will be a gathering tomorrow so we can choose the animal shelter we are going to. All information needed about the location and what to do is written in that", I gestured to the paper i dropped on the couch. No response, I sighed for the umpteenth time before walking away. . ............ " Sebb!" Emily came running to me, she crouched down, panting hard. Since when has she been calling my name? " yes?", I mumbled. I was tired and needed to goggle search shelters we could go to.

Dignified about it as he could manage. I reached for the phone. Unknown number. A single message. I opened it. ~ Sooner your happiness will turn into a mourn.

I reach for my phone and send out a message to her “WE NEED TO TALK NOW.”

I want to scream… I want to kill that son of a b*tch. “The person you are trying to call is not reachable at the moment, please send a voice message after the beep” Beep! “Hey… um. I know everything now, I know I… I messed up and should have trusted you. I can’t forgive myself and I will totally understand if you can’t forgive me either, but at least hear me out when you get back from Japan. Please give me a chance. I’ll be waiting for you”

" Good luck don't worry about me I will be here when you return" " Ok I will call you when I can"

but hey when I'm shooting head to my left towards Mike I tell myself that I am not the only one going through this ordeal and it is seriously comforting - How about we go get some ice cream Dad suddenly said Mike while pointing at the ice cream shop that was across the street outside the shopping center our hell I nodded vigorously from there we could drag him into the car without any problem.... “Dring” “Dring” “Dring” My phone again!!! This time I didn't take any time to pick it up even though it was an unknown number. - Good evening - Good evening said to me in an Austere voice that plunged me into a past that I would like to forget, it is not out of joy that I call you I am Salomé Él Kas

A text message from an unknown number. *I don't have to come over; you're the one who'll come to me.*

Not while there’s still a chance someone could turn around… come after me… stop me. Because if John finds me right now— I won’t leave. I know I won’t. ⸻ The city lights start to fade behind me, replaced by long stretches of empty road. Darkness wraps around the car, quiet and endless. This is it. No turning back. I reach for my phone slowly, my fingers trembling just slightly. Every message. Every call. Every memory sitting inside this small piece of glass. Him. Us. Everything. For a second… I hesitate.

𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙶 𝙱𝙻𝙾𝙽𝙳𝙴 𝙶𝙸𝚁𝙻 𝙲𝙰𝙼𝙴 𝚄𝙿 𝚃𝙾 𝙼𝙴 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙷𝙴𝙻𝙳 𝙾𝚄𝚃. "𝙽𝙸𝙲𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝙼𝙴𝙴𝚃 𝚈𝙾𝚄." 𝙸 𝚂𝙷𝙾𝙾𝙺 𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳.

"Do you love me?" ***