장거리 연애 Novels & Stories

She wasn't particularly skilled in Andrology, but since this was her first patient, she answered with patience. "May I ask, are you married? How old are you?" "No. I'm twenty." "At what age did you start engaging in that kind of activity?" "Sixteen years old, using my hand. I've been doing it for four years now. When I had my first girlfriend, I couldn't perform. *crying emoji*" "Please don't panic or worry too much. This might be due to overuse. Try to avoid such activities for a while, strengthen your body, and maintain a regular lifestyle. It should improve over time."

Lila asked. Emma smiled. “Maybe.” “What’s it about?” Emma looked out at the land, the trees, the shadows growing long. “It’s about what happens after the storm. About how we build. How we love. How we stay.” Lila nodded thoughtfully. “You should call it A Love That Lingers.” Emma’s breath caught. Jake met her eyes. And she knew this wasn’t just the end of a story. It was the echo of everything she’d lived through, the softness of what came next.

Otherwise, she would have expressed it as she used to do with any consistency or sensation she felt. Claire didn't love him and probably never would, so he might as well accept his fate and stop trying so hard. At that moment, he was so beaten down by these thoughts that he almost didn't notice a text notification from an unknown number. He opened the text and squinted in surprise. The message was short. 520 followed by the moon emoji. [1] [1] 520 in Chinese's short messages means I love you.

Perhaps someplace where I can sleep for seven days straight to make up for the disaster of a year I’ve had. And maybe I could surprise Vanessa. Would that be romantic, or just plain creepy after all this time apart? Lately, it’s been hard to tell. Our conversations have slowed, lost that spark they used to have. She’s busy, I’m busy. The distance between us is a weight I can’t shake off. Long distance is a brutal thing, no sugarcoating it. But hey, it could be worse—it could have been six months. Or a year. So maybe two months isn’t that bad. But two months feels like forever. Does that even make sense?

Nathan I see Alice everywhere I go. I pretend not to and try to keep my thoughts on the game, but I can't sleep, can't think. Alice, Alice, Alice. This long-distance relationship is killing me slowly. My new friends think I've lost it. They told me Alice, and I would grow apart, that young love never lasts. I'm about to become famous now, wealthy even, and my friends say it's natural. That we are bound to end.

The following day, a sudden online sensation emerged – news about Linda Chancers, the CEO of the Chancers Corporation, having an affair. The article outlined a detailed timeline, including all the occasions and specifics of her involvement with different men. It even concluded with various intimate photos. I had been in a relationship with her for five years and married for nine, totaling fourteen years together. Shockingly, she had been involved with other men for nine of those years. The article also highlighted how I had sacrificed the opportunity to go abroad and made numerous efforts to protect the Chancers Corporation.

“Doesn’t look like you’ve got a firm handle on this way, though.” “Oh, it might look that way, but…” He stepped closer to her, till their chests were almost touching, their breaths mingling as they breathed heavily, “I love to play the long game, Maeve. The really long game.” Maeve felt a shiver crawl up her spine as he spoke. For a moment, she was mesmerized at how his mouth moved and shaped with every word he said. She shook her head to snap herself out of it. What was wrong with her? “I don’t care what kind of games you like to play, Dominic. Now, can you get out? This is the women’s room.”

All I could do was pray that these companies didn't reveal anything to my boyfriend, either deliberately or by accident. "Oh damn, long distance sucks." "Legit, it's the worst," I nodded in agreement with Conner, who seemed to have some sort of personal experience in similar situations to mine. "It's almost broken us a couple of times, but luckily we love each other enough to hold on." "Cute," Nikki smiled in adoration. "I wanna meet him before he leaves." "Yeah same," Conner agreed. "I need to meet this guy that has our Ally all loved up."

Miss all that is in him. I just found out this is how hard long-distance marriage is. Those who undergo LDM have to praise them. They are so tough, so strong that someone never even complained. Because to say hi at the end of the phone is very difficult. Moreover, the difference in time is emotionally draining all the time. Time really never supports me.

Claire tenderly smiled at him. "I'm sure we can do this together, my love. We're living in a digital age, so it won't be a big issue to have a long-distance relationship for four years. But you have to promise me, you'll stay there for only 4 years, alright? You can't extend your stay there or else I'll go crazy!" she smilingly replied. This time, Lance softly laugh at Claire's ultimatum. Her childish declaration of love is like music to his ears.