Novel & Cerita Fleeting Times

“You’ll be in big trouble.” “I already know that.” There was a hint of sarcasm as I looked back at the small window of the bathroom stall where my bestfriend Ariel was standing, pushing the backpack that she prepared for my escape. My escape. As exaggerated as it may sound, I found this very moment as my escape. The Coachella was the perfect event, the only event that I had to get away from all the craziness in my life right now. I just turned 21 and in a few weeks I would be shipped out to marry someone I barely know. I was being sacrificed to grow my father’s empire even bigger.

Eva's POV' Time, a ceaseless tide, moves on, A river with no end or dawn. It flows in whispers, soft and fast, turning the future into the past. Pages turn and seasons blend, stories shift, the chapters bend. In its current, moments flee, Echoes of what used to be. Yet within its endless sweep, we find the dreams we strive to keep. Time, in all its fleeting grace, Shapes the contours of our place. Like now when two years went by in a daze, and yet we never knew.