You'll Be On My Mind Novels & Stories

“Leave everything that bothers your mind here and just think of me and all the fun we would have on our vacation” “I promise to make it memorable for you.”

"Don't answer it," Maria panicked from the wall, her voice cracking. "Yola, seriously, do not answer that. She knows your voice. She’s going to know you're freaked out." "If I don't answer, she’ll call the cops," Yolande muttered. Her brain was misfiring, trying to handle a breakup, a traumatized best friend, and an impossible man all at once. She looked up at Lucian, her voice dropping to an embarrassed, desperate whisper. "You need to calm down. Whatever you're doing to the air, stop it. If she hears a weird buzz or the call drops, she’s going to drive over here."

Deep breaths in and out, I closed my eyes to regain control. “You are the first person I am saying about this. Pls, don’t say a word to another.” I grabbed my mobile and admitted it to my friend. “I feel like I might faint.” Ignoring whatever she had written after her “OMG” message, I let my phone slide from my lap to my feet and hid my face in my palms. Before I had a minute to myself…or maybe to faint, I was startled by a surprised guy’s voice “M, what the Hell?”

Lines could be added or altered, as long as the core meaning remained intact. .... [Title: The Last Message] (A quiet space. The character is holding a phone.) I’ve listened to this message so many times… ‘Take care and live well’… I can even recite every word. It’s already been years, but I still can’t forget. They say time heals. That people come and go. That you’ll meet someone new and forget the others. But that’s a lie. You have always been on my mind. That day keeps repeating for me.

No disappearing acts, no leaving you hanging like that again. Thank you for your patience, your loyalty, and your engagement. I'll see you soon, besties!🤍

I reddened. "I'll keep it in mind, Sir."

The only thought pounding in my mind. I’m coming, Rosalee.

'''It has become my primary duty to protect you! A thought entered my mind as I remembered these words. What if I asked him for help?

Inside the car, I couldn't stop thinking about the message. I will catch you soon.

The problem was not just the crowd. It was the thoughts. Airports were basically torture for someone like me. Everywhere I looked, someone’s mind was shouting something. [Please don’t let my luggage be overweight.] [Did I lock the front door? I definitely locked it. Right?] [If my flight gets delayed again, I’m going to lose it.] [Why is this line moving so slowly? The person in front of me has been standing there forever.] [Should I buy a sandwich? No, it’s too expensive. But I’m hungry. Okay, maybe just the sandwich.]