Novel & Cerita Your Presence Is Present Enough

“But I’m here.” And for now, that’s enough. ##########

The place where being present is the only requirement. She is present. She has been practicing. She is very good at it now.

“Now…” A small pause. “…it stops waiting.” My breath caught. Because something deep inside me— That presence— Shifted. Not violently. Not loudly. But enough. Enough to feel it. Enough to know— This wasn’t over. Not even close.

He then brought me closer making me feel his soft heartbeat on his chest while he rested his chin on my head, he then whispered, "you are so precious, I can't see you getting even the slightest of the pain, not in my presence." >> Presence. Yes, his presence matters a lot, I never realised until today when I need him to be around me. It was very precisely felt because I exactly knew that I was missing him and the fact that I wouldn't be able to see him ever now, wasn't helping either. I missed him so much; I wished I could hug him and never let him leave me. Yes, that sounds selfish but honestly at that point I couldn't possibly care any less. I was feeling an emptiness inside of me that was

“Checking out.” “I’m right here.” “No. You’re physically present. That’s not the same thing.” “That sounds like something you practiced saying.” “It’s accurate.” “There it is again.” I leaned back slightly. Crossed my arms. “…you all say that too easily.” “Because it applies.” “To everything?” “When it fits.” “And you think this fits?” “I know it does.” That tone. That quiet certainty. It wasn’t loud. It wasn’t aggressive. But it had weight.

“Not subdued, not distracted. Just…here.” “I’ve learned to be present,” I admitted. “To focus on honesty, connection, and awareness rather than control. And to trust that things don’t have to be perfect to work.” “And it suits you,” she said, giving my hand a gentle squeeze. Her smile carried warmth, reassurance, and something deeper, a silent acknowledgment of the journey we had both taken. “It suits us.”

Just enough to say: I see you. She didn’t need more. Not yet.

“I can’t imagine my life without you. Not now, not ever.” His lips trembled, and I realized he was on the verge of tears. My heart constricted. I reached out, cupping his face in my hands. “Hey,” I whispered. “It’s okay. You don’t have to say anything. Just… let me hold you.” And then he did. He leaned into my hands, his forehead resting against mine. The warmth of him, the soft, steady beat of his heart, the faint scent of him—it was intoxicating. I wrapped my arms around him, holding him as tightly as I could, as if doing so would keep him safe from everything else in the world.

huh, today I am feeling weird , I don’t know what’s happening ! Edward – Sir , please have water , we have reached the hotel , sir Ma’am and sir has reached already .. Ash – what about them ? , well they’ll reach .. humm … wait let me call them .. After 30 minutes- Ash- Hello , every one thankyou for attending today .. I have come here … well cut it short .. our company has added a new feather to its hat --------*********………………………………………………………………………….. And at the end , I would like to say that one thing you should always carry on is your confidence .. believe me you have half your way crystal clear ..

--- The waves crashed. The stars shone. And a woman sat in a garden, holding the weight of a lifetime. Not because she was afraid. Because she'd learned that the practice of presence is not about being everywhere — it's about being here. And she was finally here. End of Chapter 195