Novel & Cerita This Is The Time Of Our Lives

*** When I woke up, Johan was sitting on the edge of the bed, shirtless and smoking. He heard me move and looked back. A check landed on the bed in front of me. I stared at it. He only said a few words. "I'm bored with you." Something inside me cracked. Like porcelain shattering, sharp pieces cut across my heart. Still, my voice came out calm. I even smiled. "I've got less than three months left. Couldn't you wait a little longer?" Johan frowned. "Yara Yelton, you should know your place."

ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴡᴀsɴ’ᴛ ɪɴ ᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴠᴏᴜʀ” “ɪ’ʟʟ ᴡᴀɪᴛ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʟɪғᴇᴛɪᴍᴇ”

He explained Cece was too busy being lost in the moment of pain and then clarity. She no longer felt Death's touch, but she heard him whisper goodbye. When I wake up, the concept of time is lost on me. I have no idea when I am. The sun peeks through my curtains, and I look down at myself. I grab my chest, noting that they're the same size, and I throw the blankets off of me. The doors to my room slam open, and my maids rush in, holding my gowns and tsking at the sight of my hair.

My time gradually filled up with fulfilling hobbies and activities, and my pain faded with time. Just as I thought that everything was moving in the right direction, Charles suddenly reappeared in my life. One night, I had just gotten off work when my phone rang with a call from an unfamiliar number. "Cindy, it's me." My heart sank when I heard the familiar voice on the other end. "Cindy, I want to see you," Charles said, his voice cautious and pleading. "I need to talk to you. Can we meet?" "There's nothing left for us to talk about," I said coldly, rejecting him outright.

For the rest of their lives. - The End -

Like dewdrops on a leaf, her eyes were shiny from tears that wouldn't fall. He looked across the room and saw Alice's eyes again. They both knew something from that look, even though they didn't say a word. They were on the edge of a very high cliff. Very soon, they would have to choose whether to go back to their safe homes or jump into the unknown together. The wall clock struck twelve. The silent sound filled the dining room, which was now empty. Like sand in a sieve, time was running out. It was getting darker and darker where their secret lay. What were the next few days going to bring? Time would tell.

If you really are true, help me get out of here. My breath can't last any longer. Maybe this is really how I'm going to die. I hope so. In the place where I will be, I will forget all the pain I've experienced. Please, just let me remember all the happy memories... just the happy ones. No one's POV "Time is the one who brings changes. Even if we do not want to, it is impossible to keep things the way they used to be." The old man gazed at the moon.

“Okay, Adam, my eyes are closed too.” “Adam,” Althea whispered. “Let’s travel back in time. Back to when we were young. When life was free and open. When we were seventeen. When I say ‘restart,’ we’ll open our eyes and for just a few moments, we’ll no longer be adults, but teenagers with open hearts, without a care in the world. Are you ready?” Adam’s voice was unwavering. “Yes, Althea.” Althea smiled at his response, her eyes still closed. “Okay, on the count of three. 3…2…1…” Althea's voice trailed off for a moment before she uttered, “Restart.”

Life couldn't be any better. THE END

Our life. This is the top of the world.