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He was a bit disappointed that she had forgotten they had a date but it was fine, if she forgot he would just have to remind her again, right? “Today is going to be our date day and it starts from now. Enjoy your breakfast, Vian and then we’ll take shower together if you don’t mind and get ready for the date.” Vian just remembered about the date. Her mind had been so occupied with work she had forgotten they made an arrangement on the weekend. Fortunately, she had finished everything so she did not really need to worry too much about any leftover work she needed to do on the weekend.

“Is she alright? Are they alright?” “Oh, by the way, her birthday is on December 23rd,” I added casually, glancing at the floor before meeting his surprised gaze. His panic intensified as he processed the date, the realization hitting him hard. “That was yesterday,” Frederick said quietly, his voice tinged with relief. I couldn’t help but smile, eager to share some great news.

she asked, knowing she had done that, yeah, a lifetime mistake, something she's still regretting with every hair on her. “ Wait, what!?” she exclaimed as her eyes fell on the date. Her fingers frantically slid up, and her eyes widened, not believing her eyes. She looked for the calendar, and her jaw fell to the ground. The date wasn't showing October 27th, 2027. The day she died, rather, the date is May 17th, 2025. With her widened eyes, her head slowly raised from the calendar and the phone, with confusion, her head trying to wrap around what was going on, but the only explanation and the only sentence that her head could make out of everything was that.

“Or a phrase. Something personal.” Mr. Park shook his head. “I’ve tried that too. Common phrases, names, places—nothing. The encryption is designed to reject anything that isn’t a specific format. And from what I can tell, that format is a date. But not just any date. A date that means something to whoever set it. Something deeply important.” A date. Kayla’s heart skipped a beat. She thought about all the dates that had shaped her life, all the dates that had changed everything. And then, one date came to mind—one that she’d never forget, one that was etched into her memory forever.

Getting my phone will be my only saviour right now because I can't even shout. Sitting up on my butt, I tried to stand again, and this time I was able to do so properly. I reached for my phone at once and sank back to the floor. I turned it on and scrolled through contacts but as I did something else caught my eyes. .02-01-2026……...The date. The date. I blinked rapidly, my throat tightening. It said today was the 2nd of January. How the hell was that possible? It was just 30th yesterday,our wedding anniversary. When did we get to the new years?

I didn't know who or why I felt like that. "Hey, James, what's the date today?" Maybe it was a special day I didn't remember. "It's February 26th. Why?" I thought about the date. It wasn't anyone's birthday; it wasn't either parent group's mate anniversary. "No reason." I went back to eating my sandwich. Gideon

"Turns out they did not properly calculate." "Calculate what?" I asked in confusion. "The initially set date falls on the day we lost our fallen heroes. It marks the three months anniversary of the great war. They have to pay respects to the late royal Beta Justin, and every other persons whose lives were lost." "So what does that mean? When was the wedding shifted to?" "Next tomorrow." She grinned, before releasing a dramatic groan. "This ruins my plans. I need to get my dress ready before then." "I doubt that can be a problem." I grinned. "There are many of them to be selceted from my closet. The closet you very well put together for me. I'm sure you'd see something that suits your taste."

I dug my phone from my pocket and checked the readout. Alexis. It took me on the fourth ring to press the answer button and sighed. Here we go. "Hello?" I said. "Derek, its Alexis," she started. "I know. There is this thing called Caller ID." "Was that sarcasm I hear?" "No, just stating the obvious." "Whatever, I called to inform you that the wedding has been moved to an earlier date. Instead of November 31st, I moved it at the end of the month, September 30th."

“I saw him heading towards his room early this morning when I happened to get up early.” “No,” said Tohya with a quick shake of his head. “He’s not there.” Yuri gave a small frown as a sudden thought entered her head. She then turned towards Tohya. “Tohya. What date is it today?” “Huh?” Tohya blinked at this strange question before taking a peek at his watch and turning back towards Yuri. “Oh. July 14.” Yuri sighed to herself. “Is it that day again?” she muttered. Tohya blinked in confusion. “‘That day’?” he echoed.

He still wasn't all that casual, as the shirt was button up and he paired it with a red tie, but today he had on dark wash jeans instead of his usual black slacks. "So, what is that now, 15 dates?" He asked, hanging his jacket on the back of his chair. I finally sat down in the chair across from him. "Yep! 5 to go." "Great. And what happens again during phase 2?" "I eliminate 10 of the 20, and then each person gets another date, but I'm still working out some of the details, I'm not sure if just one more date per person is going to be enough time to eliminate 5 more."