68 Days From Today Novels & Stories

I say while packing my clothes in my suitcase. "That's 8 days without pay," he says sternly. "Oh no, that won't work; how about I don't come to work, and you still pay me? That sounds much better, hey," I say, smiling to myself as I look around my room. He just sighs and agrees. "Love ya, Mark," he hangs up without saying it back; damn, someone has issues. I swear I'm not sleeping tonight; I open my laptop, and I start booking plane tickets, a car rental, and a hotel to stay.

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I will be taking a two week hiatus starting tomorrow, thank you for your understanding!

I tapped it, it turned on and the date staring back at me gave me a whiplash. February eight Twenty twenty-four. Holy Mother Mary, Jesus and Joseph....did I just wake up in the past??!!!!!

“That day will never come.” “Okay, stop. Why are there harsh words between a father and a son?” Mrs. Winters said with a smile. “Since all the children are here, let’s discuss the date for the engagement. I just checked on the Internet, and there are three auspicious days this year. They are the sixth of next month, the fifteenth of the month after next month, and the eighteenth after that.” Harold smiled cheekily. “I think the sixth of next month is pretty good!”

💕 Thank you for your understanding. Date: 28th October, 2025. ~ With warmth and gratitude, your lovely author— Jomoso Iza ✨

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I normally just wait for him to come back to reply the texts. "0828." He replies before rushing to the restroom at the back. 0828? Wait. Wait a second. Wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait. Waaaait a second. 0-8-2-8? Is this a coincidence or uhh, 28th of August? That's our wedding date.

"Mom, I'm your son." Harry got up, intending to kick him out. "Go! Go! We don't have a son like you!" Looking at the scene before him, Zac could only turn his pleading gaze to me. "Celia, I'm sorry. I really didn't know. I'll marry you now. We can register our marriage tomorrow. You can hold the wedding wherever you want. Don't worry—I'll definitely keep my distance from Aurora. I said nothing and just looked at him mockingly. I replied icily, "Zac, don't be shameless. We broke up long ago. What's the point of pestering us like this? Let me go. Just take care of yourself."

After a brief pause, he answered, "Four days. We leave in two." "Nice," Susan said, her voice warm with admiration. "That’s huge. Congratulations in advance." Jonathan clapped his hands together. "Double celebrations, then! Dominion High’s finest heroes deserve nothing less." Adrian smirked, shaking his head slightly. Four days. The countdown had begun.