September 15th, 2027Louis was at his own house, away from the Johnson Estate as he was working overtime in his office room. He was scanning through a few papers, a few important things as he underlines them with his pencil.He wanted to close it up for today, he was beyond exhausted.Pouring himself an espresso shot on milk and ice, he sits down on the couch to watch some TV before hitting his bed, calling it a night.However at 9:13, an odd guest rings his doorbell. He knows that his security team wouldn't allow even a fly to enter his territory, yet a whole human had come in.It must be his brothers, or his step-mother who was staying with Framton as he requested her."Who's at the door this late...?" Questioning to himself, he groans like an old man as he gets up from the couch. He lazily shuffles his feet to reach the door, expressing his tiredness."Who—" It was a girl in blue uniform and a white coat on top. She had a surgical mask in hand and a bag that was ready to be droppe

17th August 2037Ravine was a thirty four year old wise and pious woman. She went to a regular civilian job with the degree she had and lived with her loving husband, Eugene D'Angelo. Eugene has grown quite a fan base with his books and fiction, popularized amongst the teens with his peculiar wordings and writing style that enticed a whole number of people.Ravine was one of them as well.She roots for him with everything she had.Her parents were released from jail eight years ago, but she did not consider the ex-convicts as her parents as she moved out immediately after marrying the love of her life.But...her story was the saddest of all.She was married to the man who was so kind, so polite and so loving towards her. However, eight years ago, she visited a tantric from her knowledge as he revealed something about Eugene, her husband.She has been shaken from then, always trying to stay as close as possible with the man."Ha!~" She sighs softly as Eugene walks out from the kitchen

It was a soul revival for him as well.In April 2047 when the lady grew up in the delicate care of the Johnsons, Zayn Johnson was trying his best to keep up with his head filling with another person's thoughts.Indeed, it was himself.He was in his own room in the huge Johnson estate when he shakes his head. It was real. He was back in his Twenty-four year old body.He takes a deep breath in, he couldn't believe he was back with all the memories intact.'Does this also mean my Cassandra is here?''Cassie...I can't wait to meet you again.'The man thinks to himself as he smiles. Oh, how long has it been since he's seen his lady love. It truly felt like they've been apart for eons. A simple thought of her...and everything that they've been through makes his heart beat twice as fast than usual. The memories were strong and therefore, making him cry. Currently, he was at the Johnson estate with his old grandpa and grandma. His memories were subtly suggesting that his grandma - who now li

It was the year 2059.As promised, the professor and the young lady meet again.Zayn was in tears for the first and last time with happiness.They were locked inside his cabin, he was eating her face off. Briefly stopping to remove his spectacles, he gulps his sorrows down as she throws her bag on his chair as well."I fucking missed you." He whispers to her, kissing her neck."I missed you too!" She says loudly, not giving a fuck about who heard them or not.She gasps as she realises, "We have to keep it down—""Scream for me, Cassandra. We've been apart for 35 fucking years. I—" Cassandra chuckles."I'm still 17..." the disappointment that grows on his face makes the girl laugh even louder."No shit..." Cassandra was trying harder every second for the disappointment that grows on his face. He was biting down on his lip, trying to control himself."I can give a head, if you like?" She innocently folds her arms backwards and looks down shyly."Yeah, and I don't wanna go to jail." Sayin

"Where did this girl disappear?" Her old lady was smoking a joint under stress. It was eight in the evening already, but Cassandra wasn't home yet. Blowing another puff, she tries to call her once again only for the call to be deflected back to voicemail.She was worried sick, especially since it was just an orientation class today. She must have been home by mid afternoon, right? Her school bag was gone, her boxes weren't put to wash, and with those evidences, Cassandra's mother couldn't worry more about the girl.On the other hand, Cassandra takes a deep breath in as she smells the flowery scent from the male's hand. She opens her eyes to see him retract his hand back and turn away from her. She smiles softly."I know you were in love with my mother, sir. I'm sorry—""You shouldn't apologize for the things that were not on your plate to apologize, sweetheart. It was 36 years ago and I...I..." he couldn't articulate his own words. He was choking on his tears as Cassandra pulls her li