Ten Years 소설 & 이야기

After celebrating our tenth anniversary, my wife suddenly drops her ring into my palm. "Don't you feel like our life has gotten pretty boring? Maybe we should just get a divorce."

Ten years later__***** Ten years passed in the blink of an eye. Every had withered away, Lucas's feelings, hope, and everything. This world was cruel. A ten-year-old kid was being confined just for being the son of Lucifer. He was a curse. He thought. His stomach had grumbled for years, expecting a munch of food but nothing came. What filled the room was the stench of dead animals and also the ones picking on his foot and biting on them like it was some candy.

Just thinking of that makes me feel warm inside again. Who would’ve have thought huh? After ten long years, I get to finally see you again. Or rather, finally get to say goodbye to you where I wasn’t able to do that time. Ten years without you. Ten years still blaming myself over what had happened. Ten years of missing you.

"It will take you about ten years to appear one year older." "Ten years?" I cried, unable to keep my voice low. That couldn't be true, not in a million years. It wasn't just abnormal, but it was out of the world abnormal. What if people notice that I hardly age? Saying that I'm a vegetarian isn't a good lie either. Gosh, this is a pure nightmare. ~*~

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Ten Years Later Brianna's POV I have been swamped and nervous today. Aiden just turned ten years old.....TEN! Can you believe that? Why are my babies growing up so fast? My baby girl Emily just turned eight herself in late August. For a while, when I was pregnant with her, I thought she was going to be born on my birthday. But she was born a week after mine, on the twenty-first.

As if knowing that his goddamned chattering hit a bad spot in me, he went silent. Did he really just say “ten years” now? He really looked for me around the world for ten years and couldn’t find me? Now, that’s laughable. The paparazzi definitely didn’t do so much hard work as looking up the whole world before they found me and bloody shamed me.

He was stunned, as if recalling the happy moments we had once shared. After a long moment of silence, he finally lowered his head and said, "Back then, we were young. Hormones control our brains. We didn't understand how long a lifetime really was, so we thought loving only one person forever would be easy." "I love you now, and I love Daisy too. I can't give her the title of my wife, so I want to make it up to her in other ways. But one thing is certain—no matter how many women I have outside, you will always be my wife."

But I did not miss the panic that flashed briefly in his eyes. “Joe, we’ve been together for such a long time. Don’t you know my size?” I feigned calmness as I replied and suppressed my desire to cry. “It’s our tenth anniversary today. I got too excited and bought you the wrong size.” Joseph leaned over with a gentle look and kissed me softly. “But everything looks nice on you.” His kiss gradually deepened, and he easily slipped off my undergarments. “Yulia,” he muttered. “Joe, I’m tired from all the fun today. I want to rest.” When I said that, I could see him breathe a sigh of relief. It broke my heart.

It all felt like a dream, but fortunately, it was real! In ten years, 20 years, and 50 years, Austin and I will always love each other... END...