Novel & Cerita 37 Days Ago

On the other side, I sat by the window on the airplane, watching the city below grow smaller and smaller until it was completely swallowed by the clouds. The cabin was quiet. I closed my eyes and replayed the past 23 years in my mind like a film. Tears slid down my cheeks without me realizing it. It was time to say goodbye to my past. … Third-Person POV The next morning, the local news reported, "Last night, a speeding car caused a traffic accident and burst into flames. According to the latest updates, the remains of a young woman were discovered in the vehicle."

Silence stretched between us. Lucan finally moved, he set his glass down as he stared at me. “What a strong argument you have Mrs Williams, but as you said we didn't go all the way.” he said leaning slightly towards me. He was directly opposite me, yet it seemed like there was no space between us. “ I have actually made adjustments on my end of the deal. Instead of a night, I want 100 days with you.”

You can calm down on your own. Out of her 28 messages, 27.5 were accusations against me, and the last 0.5 was about not being able to keep coddling me. A wave of drowsiness washed over me, so I turned off my phone and fell asleep immediately. When I woke up, I was already home. Seeing how tired I was, the driver let me sleep for three hours in the car, so I paid him an extra $100. He was delighted. He reminded me when he left, "Young man, hurry back and change your shoes. They're soaked!"

Would he have been able to? Day thirty of thirty. Zero to go.

Seven days. Only seven days remained.

Tyson smirked. “31 Days.” Chance affirmed. “Which Day was today”? He asked. “Ninth.” Dr. Tyson added. “Twenty two days to go, man I am gonna savor these.” with a devilish smirk, Chance declared.

He just tapped his watch. The thirty days weren't over. But the game had just changed.

Outside the city moved through its Tuesday evening. Seven days.

It was weak but present, possibly because of his bedridden state. "Just thirteen days." The usually quiet 7th answered nonchalantly. "What!"

"You're burning out. Completely burning out. Tyler, you can't keep doing this." "Thirty-seven more days." The number was all I had. "Just thirty-seven more days until Mandy's home. I can survive thirty-seven more days."