Novel & Cerita The Future Diary Ep 1 Eng Dub

My mother makes three million dollars a month overseas, yet my monthly allowance is only ten dollars. When my father confronts her about it, they nearly get a divorce. My brother, Peter Thorne, takes pity on me and secretly gives me some money. However, he is punished for his actions. Hence, every time I get so hungry that my stomach feels like it's digesting itself, sheer resentment wells in me toward my mother. I hate her for being so ruthless and cruel, for giving birth to me yet being unwilling to take care of me. And then, one day, I receive a video call from myself ten years into the future. I eagerly ask, "How is life for me ten years from now? Did I finally cut off all ties with

On the day of our graduation photo, the class started sorting everyone into groups. I'd barely taken my place beside my boyfriend, Evan Brooks, when someone started shouting. "Put Claire next to Evan!" "Right? Claire's the prettiest girl on campus. She belongs beside the campus heartthrob!" Before I could react, my childhood friend Liam took my arm and gently traded our positions. "Nina, switch with Claire. "It's only a graduation photo. Don't be petty." Evan smiled and didn't refuse. He only stepped half a step aside, opening a space for Claire. I froze where I stood and touched the barrette in my hair without thinking. It was the first gift he'd ever given me. I'd stood in front

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“It kind of is.” “No. Helpful would be a giant label.” I pointed dramatically at the page. “Past.” Then pointed to the opposite side. “Future.” I shook my head. “That’s helpful.” She laughed harder than before. I do believe she even snorted a couple times. The journal didn’t explain how far into the future the visions could extend either. Hours. Days. Months. Years. There was no explanation. Just a lovely little note informing me that future visions existed and then absolutely no instructions afterward. Typical. No damn explanations at all. This definitely isn’t white wolf 101 for dummies. That’s for sure.

The look in his eyes was the same one he'd had when he confessed to me. A bouquet suddenly blocked my view. The guy holding it was way taller than me. "My name is Cole Clausen. Your future fiancé. Congrats on graduating." I smiled and took the flowers. "Want to take a picture?" The photo caught that exact moment. For the first time in forever, I posted. [Graduated. Going public. One like and we're getting married tomorrow.] Then I quietly liked it myself. *** Third-Person POV Joshua realized he'd forgotten to block Nellie from seeing his latest post.

Madam Florence suggested if she doesn't feel well, she may continue the story another day. "Ma, today is the best day to free my mind. Tomorrow is faceless", she said and drank some water.

I could do my homework peacefully. The detention teacher was scrolling on her phone today. It didn’t seem like she cared much about what the detention students did, for as long as they were there. I opened my diary again. I was itching to write but I was still blank. The more I stared at the blank page of the diary, It looked like I was imagining the lines melt out of the pages. Should I start with my mother? Should I start with Hector? Derrick? Ken? Should I start with what I remembered of my past? Or was it not good to look back?

---------------- Dear Diary… Why is it that these boys just won’t listen to me? They seem to think my visions are not serious. But why would they happen if they didn’t mean something? If they weren’t going to happen? To me, that makes no sense. If they won’t listen, I will go and do something about it. But I need to try and make them listen because they are more likely to be able to help than I am. I am so clueless as to what to do to help. I need to get them to listen. Argh! My brain is frazzled right now, worrying so much for my friend. ----------------

Also, the names of the characters are randomly selected and is entirely out of the blues. Welcome to Dynamic Diary of Tee. Enjoy the bumpy ride ahead!

Takuto’s expression softened, and he turned to gaze out the window. “…Because,” he said, his voice quiet, almost lost in the winds outside, “I’ve seen what another future could look like.” A hushed silence fell over the room. It was as though time itself had frozen, and all that could be heard was the gentle flutter of cherry blossoms falling outside. Suddenly, the projector screen switched unexpectedly to a hand-drawn picture. My Dream, written in crooked handwriting, was displayed on the screen. The caption read: “When I grow up, I want to run a company so Mommy and Daddy don’t have to work overtime.”