To Turn Back Time To The Good Old Days Novels & Stories

How it hurt me because I wanted it and, at the same time, it wasn't like I had resigned myself to the fact that we wouldn't work out. "Do you want to play?- You don't think we've grown up, do you?- It's never too late to go back in time!" We played on the spinner and then on the slide remembering our childhood and to top it off Laís soon appeared, that was a lot of coincidence that night. "I believe there was one missing, oh! - Laís, it's good to see you, come on, let's play!" Just for that night we forget everything! Just for that night we go back to our childhood and forget our problems. How good it is, to relive something we miss and we have to enjoy every moment of our life as if it were

There is a wise saying that 'time' is the most precious thing on this earth. Because you won't be able to stop it or redo it. So, while that 'time' is still with you, then make the best of it. Don't be sorry after everything happened and can't be fixed. That's why I'm so happy when I get the privilege of being able to go back in time and fix things. Isn't that something that many people want? Being able to go back in time was like a very unreal miracle to me. Miracles that can make me meet people I care about, people I can no longer see in my previous life. Although, I can't do anything for them yet.

He thought for a moment and added, "Unless you help Sarah. She can't move easily." I was stunned, but he kept going. "You love kids, right? You're all torn up about losing yours. Here's your chance. Sarah's kids are barely a year old. They need someone. Plus, you got all those baby clothes and toys ready, didn't you? Go to the nursery, pack them up, and send them to Sarah." "No way. Those were for my baby," I protested. He snatched the bracelet box. "Want this back? Do what I say, or I'll smash it."

My fingers would skim over the notifications before deleting them. Eventually, the messages stopped coming. … That year, I had just turned 30 years old. After a long-haul landing in Falkirk, I received the news that I had been promoted. I had spent three years on international routes, managing the most complex flight schedules and personally handling mid-air medical crises across multiple countries. As I stood on my hotel balcony, gazing out at the distant lights, I knew then that I wanted to stop. I wasn't giving up on flying, but I wanted to step aside and leave opportunities to the younger crew members who worked just as hard as I once did.

But this time, for something better. This time, to build a future worth coming back to.

After moving to the city alone, I rented a small room near a movie theater and picked up a job there doing odd tasks. In my last life, I loved watching movies. But whenever I suggested going for one, Nathaniel was mostly against the idea. He'd scold me mercilessly, saying it was a complete waste of time. Now, it felt like I was making up for that regret. I practically threw myself into work every day. Before I knew it, half a year had gone by in the city. I'd gone from just another worker doing grunt work to a junior manager at the theater.

And a secret she’d kept hidden for ten years. She adjusted her navy blazer as the elevator doors opened with a soft ding, and then she stepped inside. Her reflection in the mirrored walls stared back at her as she exhaled sharply. Twelve years ago, she came into this building as a young intern. Ten years ago, she left Damien Carrington’s life and never looked back. And now… she was coming back to take down his company. The elevator was quiet as it went up, and she felt her chest tighten. It wasn’t fear. It wasn’t regret. It was something stronger. She remembered her daughter’s sleepy face that morning, asking why she was wearing “war clothes” again.

“I must make your wish come true. Remember when I proposed the Ferris Wheel? If I can make it snow in Hadale, you must keep your promise and marry me.” Estelle found his determination amusing and said, “That wish is long forgotten. I don’t take it seriously anymore. You seem more childish about it than me.” “Estelle, you know what? I miss our youth, when we were both carefree and naive. I wish I could go back in time and relive those moments. I would wait for you under the big banyan tree at Hudson’s House, and you’d wear the floral dress I got for you, then jump out of the window into my arms...”

"Nina, if I could turn back time, I'd erase all of this. I really wish that when I open my eyes again, I would be back in college with you still beside me." I did not turn around. "There's no going back."