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I never knew why, but her response would send shivers down my
"Value d people hu hav touched ur life bcoz ull never know
just wen will dey walk out of ur lyf & nvr come back again."
I couldn't understand what I felt at that moment, but I was sure
of one thing. I could not go a day without a single word from
her. Even though we haven’t met personally, I became used
to having her in my life. In fact by then, she already occupies
a large space in my life.
I texted her back. "Dont come close if ull jst pass by;
don't touch me if ull jst let me cry; dont luv me if ull jst leave
me and won't stay..."
I didn't know why I sent her that message, but somehow I felt
every word came from my heart. In the short span of time that
we exchanged messages with each other, I knew I have reserved
a place for her in my heart.
I called her once. The voice on the other end was like an angel's.
It was soft, kind and full of love. Yet, there was something in
it I couldn't define. We only talked for a few minutes. Before
she hung up, she told me not to call again. According to her,
it would be better if we would just text each other.
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But her voice kept ringing not only in my head, but in my heart.
I longed to hear it once more. I tried to call her again but she
did not answer the phone. She just kept on sending messages and
quotations, which I copied in a little notebook. Am I a hopeless
romantic? I don't know. All I could say was all the messages she
sent me were wonderful. They came from her heart and cut through
"Though we r miles apart, u r always in my heart. I close
my eyes & der u r. Even if I'll nvr c u, I'll always b arnd
2 care 4 u, far longer den 4ever..."
She sent me this message to me on one December night. By that
time, we had been exchanging messages for more than a month. God
knew how happy I was. She was right. Although we had not seen
each other, what we felt was enough to make us both realize what
was keeping us together.
I sent her another message, "Loving u secretly is a hard
thing 4 me 2 do, hoping, wondering that u will feel d same way
2, but I can't read ur mind to know if u luv me 2. But whatever
it is, I'll still be loving u."
"How I wish I cud really tell u how much u mean 2 me, but
Im afraid 2 love, scared 2 get hurt. I hope dat u will wait 4
me & pray dat u will not get tired of loving me. =)"
was her reply.
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And I replied again. "The reason y I met u is bcoz of destiny
but if destiny will suggest dat I'll live w/o u, den, I'll not
follow my destiny but my free will."
Whenever I asked her when can we meet personally, she will always
reply, "Soon... soon, love... soon."
Not seeing each other did not lessen our love even by a bit.
What I felt for her grew deeper and stronger each day. And I was
sure she felt the same way too. Love messages continued to flow
through our lines between our hearts, which made us think that
we would see each other, face to face, heart to heart someday.
Just a few days before Christmas, she stopped sending me messages.
At first I just thought she had ran out of credit on her prepaid
However, there was something that kept bothering me. I couldn't
understand what was it, but it made me felt nervous. I tried to
call her but she wouldn't answer. Nevertheless, I continued sending
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