Novel & Cerita 68 Days From Today

Chapter 18: "Welcome to the Circus of Sorrows," ───── ❝ R U B Y F R I D A Y ' S P O V ❞ ──── ║ Gregorian Calendar ║ 01 - 08 - 2027 ║ ║ Friday║ 2nd Midnight ║

"You have until my birthday. November twenty eighth. After that, I'm moving forward with or without your cooperation." He nodded and left without another word. I sat alone in my office, staring at the calendar on my desk. Eight days until my birthday. Eight days until my power peaked. Eight days until everything changed forever. I was ready. TO BE CONTINUED...

Miles supplied. I sighed. “It better be a positive update,” “I hope so. Tomorrow is the 50th day.” Miles said. “We don’t have time.” The 50th day? I didn’t even realize. I stopped checking the calendar because it made me panic as hell. Halfway toward the deadline and still, we remain trapped.

"No problem. So, I won't be able to walk with you. I needed to do something." "Sure, thanks again." "Okay, take care Shayana." I am now going back to my apartment. I need to prepare because 2 pm is our call time again. While on my way, I saw a banner of a grand opening restaurant nearby. Tomorrow, June 22. I just ignored it and continued walking, until something pukes my mind. I froze Wait. Tomorrow? June 22? Then it means….today is June 21. Oh my gosh. It was my mom's birthday.

Ok! The first one to text me back was my Dad. Hun, you had a vision, that bad? Are you ok? I know visions take it out of you. I have Sandy calling in to work and cashing in all her vacation time, sick time, personal time. We will be there. In a day, or is that too late? We can catch a red eye. If we have to. Just give me a time we need to be up there. Love ya's. The day is Feb.15. that everything goes to hell and today is the 10th. so, it should be ok.

she added, rereading the will. "62 days..." I sighed. "What did you say?" Kathe asked. "I'll be 28 in exactly 62 days. I'm single. I have 62 days to get married." "But... with whom?!" Kathe said, as she slumped back into her chair. I was speechless. My mind is racing. "Where am I going to find a man to marry in 62 days?"

I looked at the calendar, at the date circled in bright red for our bonding ceremony. Now, it was my departure date. Countdown: Thirteen days. I opened my laptop and clicked reply. “I accept your invitation.”

I set it down carefully, my full attention on the phone. "When?" I asked, my voice steadier than I felt. "Thirty days from today. October twentieth." The kitchen seemed to tilt slightly. I gripped the edge of the counter. "Thirty days," I repeated, the words not quite processing. Braham's head snapped up from his laptop, his eyes locking onto mine with sudden intensity.

I turn and look at the date on the board. July fourth. It’s been three weeks. Three weeks And it's officially....My engagement day. Today is my engagement day...

Thank you and I love you. Dated: 27th of August, 2023. 10:40 pm.