You Are Missing From Me Mga Nobela at Kwento

I stood there, fury clawing at my ribs, knowing I was missing something. Something they all knew— That I didn’t. What the fuck was I missing?

Thank the Gods that I don’t have to go through that hell anymore. I just didn’t care about anyone anymore and slowly they all forgot about me. That’s fine. I may be a broken mess but I’m still here. Still painting my heart out. But in my gut, I know I could and should do better. I always feel like there is more. Like I am only seeing the cover of my own book. I just don’t know how to open it.

How did you get here? " Ohh; please forgive me! I'm a human. I don't know I just founded myself here. I think maybe I got here when... Scarlett disappear here today there was a tiny sound left as I big it and I suddenly saw myself here. The girl utter as miss Beatrice glared at her suspiciously.

we are the perfect couple that people envied of. All I have is words...words of feelings I have felt without you in my life...that are written in my diary for you to read...for you to know... Please come back to me my love....my life...my strength, hope and light....please come back to me! Im waiting for you...now and always! ************************************ I fucking miss you all day, everyday and you can't even imagine how pathetic it makes me feel because I don't even know if you Miss me back.

I take out my phone from my pocket and see Zach's message saying: Zach, 11:30am I am sorry, Tay, about yesterday. Can you please hear me out first, I can explain? I miss you talking to me ☹ I definitely miss talking to him but all I want now is to save myself from a broken heart and switch off my phone without replying to his text. I quickly eat my salad and stand up, telling my friends that I'm going to the toilet. They briskly nod at me and go back to their food. Just as I was about to turn a corner to head to the toilet, someone grabs my hand and my back hits the wall, as blue eyes stare into mine.

I won't let you use me anymore. -Elenor, you're the love of my life, and I won't give up on you! Tears stream down my cheeks. When did I become so weak!? Why do I melt at the words thrown in the wind by a stranger!? -Well, if you love me as you say, don't get close to me anymore! -You can't ask me that, he says through clenched teeth. -That's what I want. -Until your memory comes back, I won't stay a second away from you. Got it?

"Even if you were here, you'd be stuck outside while I'm trapped in here. We'll be so close yet so far. I will be thinking about you throughout the competition tomorrow. Wouldn't that be even more distracting for me?" Emotions he couldn't quite express surged within him. There was a buzz in his ears. The gloom in the air seemed to go away after her speech. The man smiled. There was a teasing tone in his husky voice as he spoke. "Does that mean you don't miss me while I'm stuck here?" Was he trying to provoke her? Calista grinned. "You're too far away. It's not like we can meet anytime soon even if I miss you. So, I just stopped missing you."

Woman of little faith. He sighs and makes me look him in the eyes again. I miss him, more than I think I know. Even though you can't see me, touch me or hear me when you're awake. Everything changes when you're here. This is our meeting place, and no matter what time you come or how long it takes you to come. I will always be here for you." "What if I stay here?" I reply to which he denies. "You don't belong here. Besides, I'm sure if we saw each other that much you would soon get bored of me" he says feigning pain.

“…then listen to me.” My voice cracked. “You have to come back. I cannot do this without you.” Saying it left me exposed and raw, but . “I miss you.” A tear rolled down my cheek before I could stop it. I didn’t even remember the last time I teared up over a woman, and yet, here I was. “I miss hearing your voice. I miss arguing with you. I miss the way you looked at me whenever I said something stupid.” A weak laugh escaped me. “Which was more often than I would ever admit.” The laugh faded. “I miss you walking into a room. I miss your smile. I miss you. I miss seeing you and despite everything, knowing that things would be okay simply because you were there.”

I need to be alone. I needed air. Not a ride. Not a hug. Just air. I walked slowly down the path, letting the crisp evening breeze hit my face. I closed my eyes for a second and tried to imagine what peace felt like. But all I felt was him—still everywhere. Still missing. And I didn’t know how to make it stop.