Wherever You Will Go I Will Follow Mga Nobela at Kwento

he whispered, his voice raw. "Whatever this is, wherever it goes... I'm with you. All the way. You always win." I closed my eyes and let a single tear fall.

"I am not going anywhere." "Promise?" "Promise."

"And what if I leave again? What if I run again? What if I disappear again? What if I get scared? What if I get lost? What if I forget? What if I lose my way?" "I'll follow you. I'll chase you. I'll find you. I'll never stop. I'll never give up. I'll never let you go. I'll search the world for you. I'll cross oceans for you. I'll climb mountains for you. I'll walk through fire for you. I'll move the earth for you. I'll tear down the sky for you."

I never thought I would even think that, but here we were. He moved a bit, making himself more comfortable and when his amazing voice started a slow song from a favorite band of mine, I knew the answer to my question. I turned to my left, only to find him lying on his back, his caring eyes watching me, as he sang so softly and calmingly, it was almost a whisper. “... I'll follow you down to the eye of the storm Don't worry I'll keep you warm I'll follow you down While we are passing through space

where did you go? -o0o-

She handed it to me and I saw a silver necklace that had a cross pendant and seemed and there was something engraved on its back, that was hard for me to read as it was already dark outside and the only light was the lampposts. "It was your life verse. I knew that all of your sneakers are having that verse." I smiled as I heard it from her. I mean, I did not know that she was aware of that. All of my sneakers have 'Joshua 1:9' as it was the bible verse Mom used to remind me when I was young up until now. "Thanks, Xincere." I saw a genial smile flash on her face before she waved goodbye. "It was a day well-spent with you, Zac. Drive carefully. God bless." She never failed to make my days extr

“You go first, and I’ll follow.” Oh my god….

Why does trouble seem to follow me everywhere I go? -----------------

Sprinting to the bathroom quickly, skidding onto my knees in front of the toilet as I vomit harshly; everything in my stomach is spewed violently into the bowl as a set of warm large hands rub gentle and soothing circles over my back. Riley's British voice whispers soothing words into my ear as one of his hands continues to rub my back as his other hand cards through my sweaty hair; "Let everything out. You will be fine I promise you're not doing this alone; Axel, Parker, Phillip, Wyatt and I are coming with you. You won't be alone when we travel to Utah; your grandparents and brothers will be there too."