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Her doorbell rings over  and over again, she rushed out of bed, "I'm coming!", it rings again, "I'm coming!" She shouts again, opening the door, taken back, "Luke?", "The sound of you is what keeps me up at night, it's what wakes me up in the morning-", "Are you making fun of me?", "The sound of you is the summer rain, and everything sweet in the world-", "Just stop-", "The sound of you is the ding that comes from my phone, the static from my T.V, you are my sweet escape, the song on my radio, the voice in my head that makes everything go away, you make my world better, you make me better, you make me a better man, your who I want to be with, so please, love me again, Lilly love me like you've never loved anyone else in the world, love me like tomorrow will never come, love me please- love me like you loved me when we first fell in love.", tears run down their faces, her eyebrows slightly angry, her stomach upset, he looked down at her with a desperate look, she could die in that moment...

The sound of you. -L.H (texting story) Where stories live. Discover now