Bokuaka In Another Life Mga Nobela at Kwento

************************************************* Warning: Alternative POVs ************************************************* 1-04-2113 (11:00 pm Kyoto: Original City, Japan) ************************************************* Isuzu Kai-Mikumi hated Japan. Well no, she hated her home, not so much the country. The country had never wronged her. As far as she was aware, she’d lived a relatively blessed life, good friends, and a good neighborhood. She was treated relatively well, and on certain days she had the love of a man; biologically her father.

But now… Now I knew that he was Mikey, and that he'd been waiting for me all this time. So no, I wasn't leaving. And suddenly, it all clicked. That was why, in my past life, he refused to touch Tilda. He knew it wasn't me. The thought barely had time to settle before his warm lips brushed against my cheek. He murmured, "Skye, stay with me forever." My eyes burned with tears. "Okay. Forever." I was so glad I had a second chance at life. This time, I didn't miss my true love.

Brooke I feel like I’m in the Twilight Zone. Iniko is so different than he was before. I mean, he still has his blond hair, and I’ve adjusted to his easy-going personality which is very different than his first time on this planet. But now, he’s just so … big. I can’t get over the size difference. In his previous life, Iniko looked like an older adolescent. Now, he looks like a man. A man who is my mate.

“I guess if it’s just talking, I can help you out, as long as you assure me my life won’t be endangered.” “You have my word, Isabella of—” “It’s just Bella!” Kyouka raised a brow at her outburst. Realizing she might have come off as disrespectful, she softened her tone. “Just call me Bella.” “Very well.” --- While the Sumiyoshi-kai ruled most of Japan, there were still territories under the umbrella of other organizations. The small village of Kito was one such place. Kyouka’s sister had taken refuge there because she knew he couldn’t reach her.

“Is it bad to want someone here right now...?” Stumped by the odd and sudden question, BaoBao pondered for a while before he answered. [Of course not!] Nozomi whimpered softly. “I want to see my family...” “I want to go back...” “I’m tired… I just want a peaceful life…” “With you… With the familiar soul... Everyone...” BaoBao cried along with Nozomi. As much as he wanted to physically be there with her, he did not know where she was. They also did not know if the book could see whatever was going on wherever she was.

"Huh? Aren't you treating me tonight, Gabriella? Why don't we split the bill instead?" Anne was totally satisfied when they finished their meal. Gabriella pressed the bell to call the waiter as she looked at Anne's pleased expression. She was just about to pay the bill when a strange voice resounded from behind her. "Well, if it isn't Gabriella Candola." Both Gabriella and Anne turned toward the voice. A group of people was descending the stairs. Most of them were students of Asora University. Samantha stood in the center, the other students gathering around her.

But when I saw Tatiana's name on the screen, I was genuinely shocked. In both lives, we had never exchanged a private phone call. We both loved Matthew. In my past life, I refused to give him up, and she hated me for a lifetime. She even taught my own son to reject me. In this life, I retreated first. I removed myself from everything and escaped to the far Northern Territory. I never imagined we would speak at all. After a moment's hesitation, I answered. "Why aren't you coming back for the Full Moon Festival?" Her voice was stiff and unfriendly. It completely lacked warmth.

She slipped her arm through mine, looked straight at Regina, and said calmly, “So, this is your ex?” Worried she might get jealous again, I quickly explained. “We dated when we were young. Just for a month. I haven’t seen her in ten years.” The quick attempt to draw a clear line made Regina’s face pale. After a pause, I added, “And I never said I’d only love her in this lifetime.” Regina froze. She understood what I meant. That promise was from the man I was in my previous life. We had both chosen different paths now. That vow didn’t count anymore.

"I'm sorry, Caitlyn. I had misunderstood you. I couldn't marry you in this life, but if there's a next life, I'll marry you as soon as I can." She rolled up her sleeve, revealing a new tattoo. It was a photo of us from when we were together. Through her tears, she said, "It's okay. I’ll never forget you. In the next life, I'll wait for you to marry me." Now free of attachments, I felt lighter. Slowly, I began to lose control over my form, and I realized my time in this world had come to an end. For the first time, I felt true peace. It was as if I was showing the living that death was not the end of life, but rather, the beginning of a new journey.

"Miss, hold on. We will save you." I fought to keep my eyes open, refusing to let myself slip into unconsciousness. However, my awareness began to fade, and I could feel the warmth of my blood draining away. A tear slipped from the corner of my eye, and in that final, fleeting moment before darkness took me, I wondered why it hurt so much. Despite spending seven years as his wife, when it came down to life and death, he chose someone else without a second thought. In the haze, I heard someone calling my name.