Those Years Novels & Stories

Heidi walked in, holding the cup, and teasingly said, "Seriously, you said you wanted to sort things out, but you don't look like someone trying to sort things out. If you weren't on your period, you and Mr. Marsh would be in bed by now." Sasha rolled her eyes. "What are you even thinking?" Heidi shrugged. "Honestly, you should just give in. Stop being so stubborn. A man like Mr. Marsh is hard to find nowadays." Sasha's expression instantly became serious. She took a sip of the chamomile tea, then quietly murmured, "I know, but I'm scared." Heidi was silent for a moment before saying, "You were with Mr. Gallagher for seven years. You put up with everything, and for what? You didn't get a sin

The egg slid neatly inside with no shell. "You seem to be close with him. How long have you worked here?" She looked up at me when she picked another egg. "Two years," My eyes lit. "That is-I wasn't expecting that." She was smiling again. "Because he's a hard man to be with?" "Well yes." "I've come around enough to know that he is a very impatient man and can be very unapologetic but once you get used to it, you'll know that he's a good man."

I kept my face still and my hands flat on the desk. She told me about the gap year. Fifteen to seventeen, two years of her own life were simply absent from her memory. She was precise about the distinction. She remembered fifteen clearly. She remembered seventeen with a quality she described as compressed, like she had come back from somewhere and was relearning how to take up space. The years between were a clean removal. She told me about Mara.

Koa’s smooth voice coming back in my head. “All these wars. They are all right around 150 years apart. Granted they started at different times of the years so they’re not exactly 150 years apart but, oh you get what I’m trying to say or am I confusing you like I’m confusing myself now?!” I groaned out loud. Koa softly chuckled and it floated to all the corners of my mind.

I replied. "At least I'm older than Joan with 7 minutes." I, Joan and Jordan are triplets. *smiley face* Jordan was born 3 minutes before me, then Joan was born 4 minutes after me, making Jordan 7 minutes her senior. But she hated hearing that, I hated it too but she hated it more. And sometimes Jordan always used it to misbehave. That boy can be stupid all the time. "Bros abeg shut up. Be arguing about seniority there. See as long as we were born on the same day by the same mother, we are all mates so just carry your useless facts somewhere else."

"If I had no conscience, I wouldn’t have jumped in to save you back then! I wouldn’t have lost my life because of it!" To be honest, when I first woke up in this second life, my heart was heavy. We had been together since college and eventually got married, coming to a total of eighteen years. I had truly loved her once and genuinely cherished the little family we built. That was why I didn’t hesitate to risk my life to save her.

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Third persons pov Few years later Time flies way too fast than you imagine, years passed within a blink of an eye and it has a wonderful way of showing us what really matters. These few years of their life they understood the word love, family, happiness and also had dealt with misunderstandings, sorrows and crazy fight but what stood firm is their love, no matter what they couldn't let go of it. After all these years there still loved each other madly and they created beautiful memories over the past few years.

" The voice was tiny and on top of her. Rolape looked up to stare at someone petite standing on the quadrangle with a beaming smile. ONE. THOUSAND. YEARS. Thank you for

That’s one small mercy. “Well, we are here, on vacation, enjoying each other’s company, so I thought I would let you know that I appreciate you,” Time tells her, pulling her closer to his chest. “We have been together for many years now, and it’s not hard to forget to remind each other.”