Future Novels & Stories

September starts. Future feels closer. And right now—that’s everything.

For now. -----------------

Future informs me. “What?” I ask, confused. “Tay booked a spa treat for us. God knows how much I need some pampering,” Future says and takes a sip from the mug. “Where is he?” I ask, getting up. “Work,” “What time is it?” I ask. “About ten-thirty.” Future says. “I'm hungry,” I inform Future, rubbing my stomach. “I know, there are pancakes on the kitchen counter.” I make my way to the bathroom, take a quick shower, brush my teeth, and walk to my room. I dress up in shorts and a light blue dress shirt and pull my hair into a messy bun.

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Full of promise. ##################

A future, a family, and a forever I could believe in. THE END!!!

Not yet. Not today.

Now what? *****

Waiting for something to end. Or begin.

5 years later... Hudson's POV: It's August the 3rd 2025. Usually, Ashley and I should go out to a nice restaurant and celebrate the 5th anniversary of our marriage. Instead, I'm drunk in my apartment in Washington, D.C. celebrating by myself.