To Turn Back Time To The Good Old Days の小説・ストーリー

tenderness. “It’s funny,” he murmured after a pause, his thumb grazing the back of my hand. “Five years ago, I never thought we’d be here. I mean life was simpler and easier. Back then, things weren’t so… complicated. Sometimes I wish there were a time machine and we could go back. Even for a day.” My chest ached at his words, and a sense of longing whipped through me. I remembered those days too…. The laughter, the reckless nights, the way everything seemed possible.

My one and only goal is to travel across time. I have often wished that I could go back in time to the day when Jason first called me Red and told him to back off completely this time around. You have no choice except to ignore him and make up your mind to completely forget about him. I have a strong desire to go back in time to the period that followed the death of my mother. To a point in time before to her passing, rather. I really need her to make a return. Regaining control of my life

As they rode, Sophia felt a sense of freedom wash over her, the worries of the past fading with each pedal stroke. “Race you to the big tree!” He shouted, zooming ahead. “Hey, that’s not fair! You’re already faster than me!” she laughed, chasing after him. As they returned home, the clock on the wall reminded her of the time. “Okay, Aaron, I have to meet someone in a little bit. Can you keep yourself entertained until I get back?” “Can I play video games?” he asked, his eyes shining with hope. “Sure! Just remember to take breaks, okay?” she replied, ruffling his hair as he dashed off to the living room.

“That place… it held amazing memories of Scarlett and me. But now it’s different. I want it back the way it was.” I blinked. Then it clicked. Still, I didn’t have the heart to say it out loud—that no amount of buying or fixing could ever turn back time. Sometimes, once something changes, it’s just not the same. Especially people. I let out a quiet sigh and nodded. “Got it. I’ll get on it ASAP.”

My wealth began to snowball, growing rapidly. … One year later. On an ordinary afternoon, I drove aimlessly through the city. By some twist of fate, I returned to that familiar intersection. I did not get out. I parked, peering through the tinted windows, quietly observing. Cars streamed by as crowds surged past. Students in uniforms walked across the crosswalk, laughing and teasing in small groups. Sunlight spilled over their young faces, filling them with hope and dreams for the future. I suddenly understood that the one who died in prison in my previous life was not truly my past self.

Junxie Li asked. "I want to go to the movies because this song is like the one played in a cinema,"Tim replied. Junxie Li squinted. When did he know such a thing as watching a movie with such emotional music? "Well, I will only take your mummy to movies while I take you for a picnic, to the museum and even the Zoo but definitely not to a movie. Some day when you become like your uncle Julia, you can go anywhere you want to go without being questioned. Is that ok Tim?" Junxie Li declared.

It was almost surreal, as if time had stopped and we were back in the past, before everything went wrong. But as much as I wanted to hold onto that moment, I knew that reality was waiting for us outside. As I walked back to my car, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of nostalgia, and longing for the past. But it was better off this way, it’s a reminder that life moves forward and that some things are better left in the past. I couldn’t help but wonder what our future held, and if we have the chance to go back to the way things were, what are we now? TBC

“Be good. I’ll be right back.” XXX

“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.”

“But it's never gonna work between us.” Her parents walked in. Regina tapped her foot impatiently. “Time up, Lucas Harrison.” With a gloomy look on his face, Lucas stared from Heidi to her parents, looking hopeless. “What do I have to do to have her back?” “Can you reverse the time and treat her better?” Her father said. “If you can relive those three years and treat her like a real wife.” “Sadly, I can't.” His shoulders dropped. “However, I can make up for those three years by treating her well for the next hundred years.”