Regression の小説・ストーリー

Every time Yuvan regressed, his memories from the previous life were wiped clean. I was the only one who remembered any of it. Yuvan told me I was the World's Chosen One. If I died by violence, this world would collapse entirely. The small world had been triggering my regressions to protect me. Because of that, I was the only one allowed to keep my memories each time. James's repeated attempts to destroy me were his way of getting back at Yuvan and the Temporal Command. Every time he killed me, he was trying to bring this whole world down with me.

I was managing rather than partnering. "I'm sorry," I said. "You're right. I don't get to critique your habits without first asking if something's wrong or if you need something from me." "I appreciate the apology," Eli said. "But I also need you to understand that this is going to happen again. You're going to revert. And I'm going to push back. And we're going to have to navigate this repeatedly until it becomes less automatic." "I know," I said. "That's what partnership means."

Ragini throws her phone in anger and it hits Myra's feet on the floor. She calmly took the phone in her hand and walked towards Ragini. Ragini didn't mean to throw it on Myra so she immediately raised her voice to say sorry. Myra cut her down by saying, "its ok. You seem quite upset. Well I must not say much, but I would suggest you look at the matter deeply before reacting. I don't know what had happened or with whom you were talking. Remember, don't let anything bother you too much. Sometimes it's better to let go in order to keep our inner peace intact. And one more thing, not everything is your responsibility, someone should take up his part also." Completing her paragraph, Myra went ins

He said and his grip on my hands loosened a bit. “I agree that it took me a long time to stop being an asshole, a godless crook. It took me a long time to realize that you’re the best thing that has ever happened to me. But now that I’ve finally realized it…” He let go of my hands and slowly went down on his knees. I watched him in confusion, wondering what he was doing and then I noticed his eyes were misty. He was about to cry. “… I want you to know that I regret ever rejecting you.” He said. “I regret ever neglecting your love. I regret ever yelling at you and tormenting you.” He was already shedding tears now and seeing him this way touched me in a deep way.

"Because that's how he talks." "Can't he just use words?" "Not yet. He's too small. His brain isn't big enough for words yet." Lily huffed. "This is so annoying." I knelt down to her level. "I know it's hard. You were the only one for so long. You had all our attention. Now you have to share. It's a big adjustment." "I don't like it." "That's okay. You don't have to like it. But you do have to be patient. James is learning. He's figuring out how to be a person. It takes time."