All This Time Novels & Stories

, I'm not sure with this hehe "Time flies when you're together if you are falling in love with someone, chances are, your time with them will go by very quickly, explains chartered psychologist Daria Kuss.", Okay check, it was also last night when I wasn't aware of the time, and we stayed at the water well or wishing well for a long time without me knowing that my parents were already looking for me for a long time

21st Century New York Present Time The biggest truth of our universe. An occurrence running with a constant rhythm. An entity that never gets old or young. Eternal. It is always there, watching, acknowledging, recording. A sign of the lord’s presence. His message is loud and clear, keep walking because even if you stop time won’t. It will run with the same cadence as it was running eons ago. The most valuable contrivance of a man’s life. Seasons will come and go but the time we’ve lost will never repeat. It’s like that arrow of a bow that never returns, the bitterness of a tongue which cannot be taken back.

Steady. “Eight,” Adrian said. “Eight,” I said. _Thump._ No court. No Harold. No Reese. No 2:47 PM. Just 7:07 PM that turned into 11:59 PM. Just normal that turned into forever. Just eight holding.

"It has become the past! Now this state is actually quite good." "I'm busy with work and taking care of my mom. I'm really busy and don't have time to think about those unhappy things." "Anna, that's what painful things are like. Your sadness will be a thing of the past in the next minute." "Then why didn't you spend the last minute with joy?" "Time is a good medicine! I know you've suffered a lot recently, but you won't let yourself go. You won't get out of it, and other people’s advice is useless."

In the second year after the war, I wrote my sister’s name on the military marriage permit my fiancé gave me. In my first life, I gave up my place at Westbridge University and married Daniel Whitmore after he returned from Europe. He spent our wedding night beside Clara’s sickbed. When the Army transferred him to Washington, he gave her the only Pullman berth and dependent travel pass. Even our son grew up believing Clara suited him better than I ever had. At fifty-three, I lay in a hospital while Daniel and our adult son asked me to sign divorce papers. They wanted me to free him for the woman he had loved too late. When I opened my eyes again, Daniel’s signed permit was in front of me, wit

But maybe this is still not the right time. Please always remember that I love you very much. Missing you every day, my one and only. - Infinity

The air stood still, heavy with anticipation, as I whispered, "Are you Athara? Are you the love I lost, returned to me?" She hesitated, her eyes flickering with vulnerability before she let out a heavy sigh, as if the past had materialized before her. "Yes," she murmured, her voice laced with a bittersweet longing. "I am Athara, lost but never forgotten." In that moment, the weight that had burdened my soul for so long began to lift. Time had played its twisted game, weaving our fates across millennia, only to reunite us in this dimly lit bar. The echoes of time resounded within our hearts, whispering a tale of reunion and redemption.

Exactly where your next target was supposed to be. oh yeah, you guessed it. Oh, love, I'm waiting. Come soon. your time starts now. And your wife is too beautiful. I am waiting. ~ TB ' _________________

I’m sad that he can’t feel love for anyone else, but knowing that he does love me, it’s enough. “I didn’t know how much it would mean to me to know that. Thank you for explaining it to me.” “I meant what I said, you can ask me anything. Sometimes the answer may not be easy to explain or for you to understand, but I will always answer you with honesty.” “How much more time do we have?” “In a way you can understand, maybe ten minutes.” Wow, I guess time really does work differently. I feel like I’ve only been here for, at most, an hour.

His words were like ice, and he hung up before she could say another word. Summer stared at her phone, her expression darkening as rage boiled beneath the surface. She’d waited so long for me to step aside, and she finally had her chance. However, why was everything slipping through her fingers now? A few days later, she called Lucien again. The moment he saw her name flash across the screen, his brows furrowed. “I told you. I don’t have time for this right now–” “Lucien.” Summer’s voice trembled, soft and tearful. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to bother you, but the power’s out at my place. I think there’s a short circuit or something…