Novel & Cerita Written In The Stars Million Miles Away

"Everyday the sun sets on, makes the whole sky colorful, And here I am standing, imagining you, Even I can see the reflection of you in the waves of blue water, The blowing wind whispers in my ear, The sunlight falls on your brown hair, My heart is beating like a hammer, Just watching you from a feet away, I want to touch you, but I can't, 'Cause it feels like you're so far away So far away... Oh, baby, do you hear me? Baby, do you see me? I want so much to be this moment real, But you'll be always so far away." Mahone sighs, shaking his head. "You're not real, Samlin. You're an illusion." San Francisco, USA Lynn Vandestine "You seem happy," Ray complains, looking up from his files. "You als

In that moonless night, bitterness ascended towards the stratosphere, leaving some chunks and pieces to be picked up. “It feels nice gazing at the stars with you,” Rosie finally spoke. “I’m trying my best.” “For what?” “I’m doing the best I could to connect my feelings like how the stars form their constellations.” “They are joined by imaginary lines. You can try your hardest, but you still couldn’t see the connection.” “It’s worth a try.” “But is it really worth it?” “Don’t you think so?” “I hope I wasn’t connected to you by any imaginary line. Unlike it, I can see you, but my hands are too far to reach you. A few millimeter distance feels like we are miles apart.”

When I did not take the check, Tristan Blake urged impatiently, "Hurry up and take it." I pulled my hand back. "I thought about it. Taking someone else's money for no reason doesn't feel right." The expression on Tristan's face stiffened for a second before he forced out another smile. "Not enough? "I'll add another million. Leave right now." I stood up and opened the door. "My house doesn't welcome you. Please leave." The next second, I heard his inner thoughts through gritted teeth.

The trillion-dollar line was out there, locked in the dark, and the key was written on my own bones. "It doesn't matter," I said, my voice dropping into the rush of the wind. "We're going to a place where they don't have infrared lights.”

And then I heard a song. It's just another night And I'm staring at the moon I saw a shooting star And thought of you I sang a lullaby By the waterside and knew If you were here, I'd sing to you You're on the other side As the skyline splits into two I'm miles away from seeing you I can see the stars From America I wonder, do you see them, too? So open your eyes and see The way our horizons meet And all of the lights will lead Into the night with me

"Now, imagine the night sky stretching endlessly above us. Each star is a tiny fire, burning brightly, a million miles away, yet somehow, they all gather here for us. They shimmer like scattered diamonds on a velvet canvas, each one telling a story of love, hope, and endless possibilities." His hand brushed against mine. "You don't need to see them to feel their beauty, Lilly. The stars are patient—they don't ask to be seen, just to be felt. And tonight, they're shining just for you." I felt my heart pounding in my chest at how soft and tender his voice was. It was like he was trying to pierce through my heart. But was he? Why was he doing all this? "Do you feel the stars Lilly? They call to

Miles almost seemed to read his mind, because he let out a deep chuckle, “Are you admiring the stars or counting them?” “No point in counting them if I already know how many there are.” “Oh?” Miles flinched an eyebrow, unsurprised. “How many are there?” “One hundred billion.” He turned to gaze at the stars, but not the ones in the sky. One hundred billion of them were in Aiden’s eyes alone, painting galaxies on his soul, infinitely deep, and Miles found himself sinking into them. He wanted to count them, even if he already knew how many there were. He wanted to count every one and memorize their every detail--spending an eternity doing it if he had to--because there was something about their

The hour was late, the night was magic, the tourists had melted away into the mists, leaving the two of them alone, drenched in moonlight beside the water. Gabriel was going to kiss her. She wanted him to kiss her. Ached for it. As he slowly lowered his head to hers, her whole body vibrated, leaning forward, yearning… But as she closed her eyes and leaned up for his kiss, Calleigh suddenly found herself standing five feet away from him. She could see the rapid, hoarse rise and fall of his breath as he stared at her in the moonlight with eyes so dark, they seemed black. “What is it, Callie?” he said in a low voice. “Why did you jump away?”

Friends, not knowing we had broken apart, filled my inbox with complaints. One of them told me Zachary and Tracy had rented out the entire amusement park for a date. He had spent 50 million dollars on fireworks by the river, lighting up the night for Tracy. They even stayed on a mountaintop until sunrise, sharing pictures on Instagram to parade their romance. I stared in silence at the photos our friends sent me. Could Zachary have forgotten that I had once done every one of those things in those photos with him? If he wanted to disgust me so much, how could he not feel the same?

I’m a hundred miles away, resting beneath a tree, staring at the stars. But somewhere, in a room with white walls and a view of the mountains, Selena opens the envelope. She reads my words. And for just a moment, she thinks of me. That’s enough. More than I deserve. The road is empty. I keep walking.