In The Other Life Bokuaka Novels & Stories

He lost his job over the scandal and watched his life fall apart overnight. On my birthday, he bought a cake and set it on the table. He sang Happy Birthday to an empty room, then picked up a kitchen knife and drove it into his own chest. "Curtis… I'm sorry. Please forgive me," he muttered under his breath. I watched it all, calm and distant, feeling lighter than I ever had. Before I left, I went to see Janice one last time. She had secured her graduate placement and earned a scholarship. Her life was finally getting better.

Amara smells like soap, wrapped in warmth after her bath. She smiles a little before saying, “How has your day been so far?” That’s right, I say. A fine day. Once Jane’s been paid and the children are asleep, out back Amon and I take a seat. Down beneath us, the city of Kampala glows with tiny blinking lights. “Thank you,” I say. “For today. For not giving up on us.” “Never. Even when everything is falling apart, even when you can’t be present — never.”

And the fact that her father also owns a tech company. Then the lights dimmed a little, signaling the end of the launch. Nora lifted her clutch bag. “I don’t know if this sounds strange, but would you like to grab a drink and do some karaoke after this? Nothing crazy though. I could use company, and you seem like someone I’d get along with.” I hesitated for half a second. Not because I didn’t want to go, but because I wasn’t used to letting people in anymore. Still… something told me it was fine especially because she had saved my life seven years ago.

Fearing for her daughter Gnapika's safety, Ambika decided to confront Rajeev at his house, desperate to find answers about her daughter's whereabouts. However, this confrontation took an unexpected turn. As Ambika entered the house, she was struck by a series of flashbacks that revealed a shocking truth: Rudra, the man living in the house, was her husband in a past life, and Rajeev was their son. Ambika, who had lost her memories of this past life, was left reeling, uncertain of what to believe about her previous existence.

Luna Pov I blink my eyes open to an white unfamiliar room with many different people standing over me also in white clothes. I hear loud beeping coming from a box that's standing next to me. "Where the heck am I and who are all these people"?! I thought to myself my eyes wide as I searched around the room I finally landed on a face I recognized. "Everyone out except for officer Quinn," a tall man with a long white jacket said. Now it's just Officer Quinn, the tall man, and myself in the room. I look at them both but quickly avert my gaze down to my fiddling hands Officer Quinn is the first to speak.

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.

He shouted after me, but the police quickly restrained him, not allowing him to cause trouble. … Francis' case was about to go to trial, but he hadn't contacted me. The next time I heard about him, it was a call from the police saying he was dying in the hospital. I stayed silent for a long time after hearing about this. Still, I went to the hospital. On the way, memories of our love from the previous life flashed in my mind. However, I couldn't even remember his face. Those experiences felt as if they belonged to someone else, not me. It turned out time truly could make people forget everything.

She looked like a trapped deer, not able to move as the Victoria girl towered over her. My feet were moving before I ordered them to, and I heard my name as I drew close. None of them heard or saw me approach until I was right up on them. "Give it to me. Are you drawing him again? Dream on, Gabe Russo has no interest in the likes of you." What the fuck? Victoria held out her hand for the book while Gianna clutched it closer to her chest.

Now he saw two figures running ahead of him and she said, "They...killed...me." Her voice was weak, and she was fading away. "Not yet girl, go back and fight some more." Her energy shivered and her voice sounded like an echo, "They...kill..." "Don't worry about them. Go back, there's already someone who will take care of you." After hearing those words she disappeared and he looked at the escaping figures; instead of chasing them with little chance of catching up, he stood still and raised an arm. "Takeo! Luca!" he said with a firm voice. His body shook violently and what looked like a raging cold wind passed through him and shot out in the direction of the fugitives.

As if he refused to kill more people and get disappointed in the end. Then one day, his lonely life seems to change. I see that he's finally smiling as he's looking into something. He's standing at the rooftop of a skyscraper but his eyes are sharp like a hawk. He can see everything at that distance and he's smiling from the sight of a woman.