Leaving Time The Book Novels & Stories

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But now… Without a moment's hesitation, I turned off my phone, pulled out the SIM card, and tossed it into a nearby trash can. Using the Wi-Fi at a convenience store, I booked the earliest train ticket back to my hometown. As I completed the payment, I received a notification that Christopher had started a voice call on a chat app. I accidentally pressed “accept.” His irritated voice rang out: [Where the hell did you disappear to? Aren’t you coming back? [Nathan’s been asking for pancakes, and you didn’t even bother to get him any. He’s practically starving. [You dare to develop a temper tantrum now? You demand a divorce and then ignore my message. I think—” His voice cut off abruptly as I h

'Just a few more days,' I told myself. Once the paperwork was done, I could leave. ... I had exchanged most of my jewelry and properties for cash, stashing it away. Rory hadn't spoken to me all day until he came to my room that evening. He informed me that my father had been transferred to an overseas branch and would be leaving in three days, with my mother accompanying him.

Then she went back. I looked at the curtain for a while. Then at the window. The January sky was the pale washed color of something that had been brighter once. Lylah had known this was coming. She’d known for months before I’d met her. She’d read her book and sat in her chair through every Wednesday with a presence that I understood now as what it was: someone choosing to be fully in the time they had. She’d told me the ones who stay are worth keeping. She hadn’t said what happened when the ones who stay run out of time.

***** 2 months later, "I'm so nervous," Leah muttered while walking around the room. Adrian smiled, "Don't worry, people will love your book, your story is amazing! Be confident!" he said, for the umpteenth time. Leah bit her lips, not that sure. That book was her firstborn, she was not sure if people will love it or not. But she wrote everything with all of her heart.

I checked the time,omg it 3 pm already Wow time really do fly I guess, it must be Bianca or Richard Richard didn't say the specific time he will be home,I packed the books lying on the floor back into the bookshelf and went out to open the door. TBC

A moment to reminisce leisurely. I blinked, ending the short memory that was engraved at the back of my head like a small light filled with happiness. Tears welled up in my eyes as I looked down at the book. Leah looked at me with wonder. I crouched down to the level of the bag, glancing at the glowing book before me. I bit my lip. Thinking would this be the right choice to go back? What would happen if I left this place? I knew I didn’t like the idea of going back to that town. The town that only gave me temporary happiness and short lived memories to enjoy.

I said to him absent mindedly as I focused my mind on looking for what it was that I was searching on this particular book I had gone to fetch, minutes ago. “We should be leaving in like two minutes, Luca. You do know that we supposed to be on the road at the moment, and if we’re going to be wasting more time here, then your driver is going to have to drive really fast, and if we end up getting there late, you’d have to apologize to them for appearing late.”

Zezi looked at the cover, it was just a black hardcover with 'Time of Darkness' written in a large zig-zag red font. "What is the book about?" "History." Delice shrugged while she picked a book off the shelves, putting another in its place. Wasn't that like, going to mess up the order of the books? She had bigger things to worry about right now though. "How long ago? A hundred years? Two years? A thousand?" "10 years ago was the end of the datk times. It lasted more than that though." With a book in her hand, she started swaying to an empty seat by the window side.

I think I spent some time reading the book, and I almost forgot I was waiting for Gladimir to return. It was when I got to the second to the last chapter, I remembered that I was waiting for Gladmir. I glanced at my wristwatch, and I was shocked at how fast time had passed. It was about four hours already. ‘I had just spent four hours reading a book’ I frowned. I stared back at the book. When I was done with the book, I glanced at my wristwatch, I had already spent an extra hour. I ran out of patience, I couldn't wait for him any longer.