Novel & Cerita To Turn Back Time To The Good Old Days

We used to laugh and cry at the breaking scenes . He would always buy me popcorn and drinks . We used to sit and watch here for hours without getting bored . Sundays used to be the best day of my life . Until that worst tragedy happens. It has been six years but I still miss those days we spent laughing and playing . He was one and only hero in my life . He was the best father ever . Only if I could turn back time and bring us back together to those old days . Those good old days . I can only wish for that . Because now it's impossible to be like that .

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I turned back to face him. He was still talking to somebody on the phone but he was staring at me. He brought my hand to his lips and gave it a gentle kiss. Then he said to the person on the other line, “I need to go. Forget all your plans, man. I’ve never been better all my life. Everything happens for a reason. And I think I found that reason now. And if I could turn back time, I would not change a thing at all.” Then he hung up the phone.

Perhaps it's because of the fact that he is getting old already and, as any person getting older wants, he just badly want to be young, fresh and glowing again. He want to take back every bad decisions he had that lead into molding what he is now, he want to experience the moments that he missed that would have probably make him a better man now, and of course, he want to take back the time where his family was still a perfect picture and that would've given him a clear perception of what's the true definition of a family. He missed his glory days where dreaming is all about doing your best, he missed his mother who never left him after his father did, he missed his old, naive and aggressive

“How about you?” “Chatting Tina was my pastime,” he muttered with a faraway look in his eyes. Was he seriously wanting that we could go back to the past? When we were chatting, it seemed that it was only the two of us. Rett brought a smile to my face when the world seemed gloomy. He was the one who taught me that I should not let my problems ruin my life. That giving up was not an option. That I need to bounce back. Without realizing it, I smiled as I reminisced about the past. If only I could return…

I awkwardly tried to comfort her. Seeing how clumsy I was, she couldn't help but rise onto her tiptoes and kiss my cheek. "You have to wait for me. Don't let your ex-girlfriend trick you into going back to her." I smiled, patted her on the head, and said gently, "I won't look back." The first thing I did after getting home was reach out to my former advisor and classmates, asking them to help me find a suitable job. Everyone urged me to focus on my recovery first, but I couldn't wait another moment after wasting so much time.

My grandson cannot be led astray! Harvey was unhappy. "Mom, did you time travel here from the Victorian era?" "Huh?" Ethel didn't understand what he meant. "You can place your brain in a museum. It's also an antique." Ethel finally got it. Harvey was calling her old-fashioned. Her heart pounded. So, Luna held a special place in Harvey's heart.

I leaned against the railing. "I wish we could go back." The words barely rose above a whisper. Amelia looked out at the river. "So do I." I turned toward her. Hope stirred again. "You do?" She nodded slowly. "I miss who we were." "So do I." "But..." She paused. "The people standing here today..." She looked at me with heartbreaking kindness. "...aren't those people anymore." Silence stretched between us. I wanted to argue. To promise we'd find our way back. But I knew she was right.

I’m not sure I would turn back time if I could, But I just wish certain things could have been different, I wished that he had stopped me in time or that— That night didn't happen, because that night — that night changed everything.