Novel & Cerita Revolve Unscramble

“Why ever not, shouldn’t a man have a name for their fiancé.” Clem lifted my fingers, “No ring, no fiancé.” He palmed his front pocket revealing the ring that I had now taken off twice. “It just needed a bit of polishing,” Clem’s laugh filled the room. “So being rejected is being called polishing now, I’ll have to remember that,” she swiped the ring from his fingers quickly, holding it under the light. “What are you doing?” Warren Astor seemed genuinely confused as Clem made the diamond catch the light in just the right places.

He couldn’t hold back the sobs that racked his body, his grief pouring out in waves. “Wake up, Dad,” his voice was a broken whisper, a plea to the universe to rewind time, to undo the irreversible. “Please, wake up.” His words grew louder with each repetition, his voice cracking with the weight of his emotions. He shook his father’s lifeless form, as if by sheer willpower alone he could bring him back.

, suddenly all eyes focus on the center, where a blue-masked man stands in front of a microphone. "All believers, attention!", it becomes so silent that a pin wouldn't dare drop to interrupt it. "We are gathered here today to discuss the Counterrevolution! In unity, we will reverse the New World!", he beamed, "Chant with me, my fellow believers, chant!", and with that I gasped so loud that if the blue-uniformed crowd had not been chanting, I would have been outed. Re-reverse the New World? Wh-what?!

She turned around and went away. THE END....