Farewell To The Past Novels & Stories

No one spoke about timelines. They spoke about birthdays. Vacations. Bad cooking. Family traditions. The ordinary future they had almost lost. The Keeper quietly walked toward the window. Without turning around, he spoke. “My work is finished.” Elaine looked up. “You’re leaving?” He nodded. “There are no more fractures.” “No more timelines.” “No.” He smiled. “Only tomorrow.” The sunlight outside grew brighter. The Keeper tipped his hat one final time. “Goodbye, Elaine.” She smiled. “Goodbye.”

Our days were simple yet happy, each one filled with joy and laughter. Occasionally, I would hear about Ricardo from Vincenzo. It was said that the Gambino Famiglia had completely collapsed, and Ricardo himself had become a vagrant. He wandered the streets, drunk and half-mad, muttering over and over, "Isabella… Mi Dispiace." Every time I heard this, a faint ripple would stir in my heart, but it was quickly washed away by the happiness right in front of me. The past was the past. What I had now was what I should truly cherish.

He felt a deep, gnawing regret that seemed to consume him. "I wish I could turn back time, Lily. I wish I could change everything." Lily's eyes softened, but there was a firmness in her voice. "Me too, but we all wish for things we can't have. But wishing won't change the past. The only thing you can do now is learn from it and move forward." Lily turned to him one last time. "Remember, Zared, this isn't the end for you. It's a chance to start anew. Don't waste it."

“Sometimes, I have seen things I wished I could have stopped. But over time I have learnt that most of the time it is better to let people keep their free will” “Are you here to sway me now” “No, But I would like to gift you some wisdom. A successful future is determined by history. You don’t need a good past, to have a good future. But you need to accept the past as the pass. Learn to move forward, and not take the pain everywhere you go. Because that pain will only turn to hatred and hatred always festers. It will poison you, and you need to know the past to learn from it. Histories forgotten are histories damned to be repeated. You have your free will; you get to choose your next move”

I grabbed it and looked at all the contents on my cellphone. "Did I go back to the past? I've read novels about traveling to the past, or maybe transmigrating, but I think it's all just fiction. However, now I'm experiencing it," I muttered to myself, looking around my room. I was determined to make sure of everything, so I rushed into the bathroom to get ready to go to the office. During the trip to the office, I really felt that all of this felt real to me. Suddenly, I seemed to remember something.

After all, I had no dignity in our previous life. Since then, I had experienced death and had long since come to terms with reality. In my past life, I was obsessed with him and believed him to be the best. I was willing to die for him, but I ended up drowning alone, despite my selfless dedication. Now that I was reborn, I sought neither revenge nor love. I simply wanted to enjoy the rest of my life in peace. Thalyx still refused to let me be. He wanted me to love him and tolerate him loving someone else.

She turned her head away awkwardly while mumbling, "What wind chime? I think you're saying that my humming was out of tune in a roundabout way…" "You still sound great even if you're out of tune," Adrian replied dotingly. "Now that's music to my ears!" Stephanie beamed in response. Truthfully speaking, she thought her mood would be spoiled when she saw Tyler tonight. Surprisingly enough, she was in high spirits right now. Maybe it was because Adrian had been with her, be it earlier or right now. Facing her past did ruin her mood one way or another, but at the end of the day, the past was already in the past. What she needed to do was enjoy the present.

"Derek, perhaps our relationship has been a mistake from the start. I won't love you anymore, and I'm no longer waiting for you. I'd rather not see you anymore for the rest of my life." Since then, I got rid of everything I had related to Derek. Some time later, I experienced the first spring ever since I became single again. I resented Derek a lot. At the same time, I had sworn not to fall back to my old pattern and give him another chance.

This moment was not just a farewell; it was a celebration of the collective efforts that had brought them to this point. “Today, we celebrate not just what we have achieved, but the spirit of collaboration and resilience that has shaped our journey,” he declared, his voice steady and clear. The crowd erupted in applause, a wave of appreciation that swept through the gathering. “This is the end of one chapter, but it is also the beginning of a new journey—a journey that belongs to all of us.” His words resonated deeply, encapsulating the essence of the movement they had built together.

"Actually, I know exactly how you felt. You may not remember, but I nearly lost you as well all those years ago. Without even knowing you, I felt my world crumble at my feet as I saw your body lifeless in that clinic. You weren't breathing, and Charlie had just pronounced you dead. I thought I had lost everything before I even had a chance to know what true happiness was. I was absolutely destroyed." I look up at him, seeing tears fall from his face as he continues to recall that fateful time that brought us together. "If our past has taught us anything, it should be not to dwell on the past. The past is there to ground us, but never to control our future." Darius says, looking at me. "So we