Novel & Cerita Turn Back Time Wayv

I suddenly understood that the one who died in prison in my previous life was not truly my past self. He was merely a pitiful stranger, existing on another timeline, with the same face as mine. The one who truly died, was the boy who stood here at the moment of rebirth and chose to take a step back. That innocent, kind-hearted boy who was willing to risk everything for others, believing that family love could conquer all. I was reborn, clawing my way out from his remains. I did not look back. I started the car and merged into the rushing traffic.

sincerely. I turned and looked at Temi, Temi at the same time turned to look at me, we both as if on remote control turned to look at Mom who at the same time turned to look at us, it's just funny, right?. That only happens when the wonderment of the century is taking place. "Goodbye, bro.." (Hallelujah chorus) "...do me a little favour and never come back, okay" (Song dies off in slow whirling, another starts; "He is the Same" by Jon Bellion)

The day the university released the family placement positions for doctoral graduates, I went straight to the Human Resources Office to register. But the staff member barely looked up before rolling their eyes. "Mr. Slater, everyone at this university knows you cheated on your wife and are about to leave the marriage with nothing. How do you still have the nerve to ask about the placement position?" I thought there had been some kind of misunderstanding. I rushed home, hoping to explain everything to my wife, only for my mother to slap me across the face. "I don't have a shameless son like you. Get out of Natalie's house!" I was driven back to the rural school where I had spent the past

A wave hit me, not anger, not confusion, just shy. Was he being serious? He wasn't doing all of this to have my body? I managed a smile, call it fake but it worked. “I know, and I appreciate you for that… You don't know how much this means to me,” I watched his eyes dull a little more, “but I just wanted to know if what she told me was right… That's it,” I smiled, finally looking back at the laptop. Just then it struck! I glanced casually at the time, it was well past twelve in the midnight. I had forgotten to text Sara, “Oh! Shit,”’I gasped, grabbing my phone off the bed.

He looked exhausted, but his eyes were filled with longing and hope. The moment he saw me walking with Cody, his expression darkened instantly. However, he quickly forced himself to stay calm, feigning composure. “Mia… you’re back,” he said, trying to force a smile. “Did you have fun today?” I didn’t answer. Instead, I looked at him and asked, “How’s Summer? You told me she tried to take her own life. Was that true?” His face fell, and he stuttered, “S-She’s fine. She didn’t actually try anything. When I got back, I found out it was all pretend. She drank fake wolfsbane to trick me into returning.”

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 eyes flew open to see Sophia standing before me, still alive and breathing. She was wearing an elegant long dress and had her hair pulled up in a high ponytail, radiating youthful energy. Even so, her eyes were unable to hide their contempt. The Sophia from my future was mature, cold, and unapproachable, but this version of her was bright and spirited, still carrying a touch of liveliness. A lump formed in my throat when I laid my eyes on her. The time machine had indeed brought me back to the past, but unfortunately, it seemed to have malfunctioned. Instead of returning to when we first met, I had arrived thirteen years in the past, on the day Sophia and I were about to be married. Tha

Eight years after I left the country, I'm offered a fortune to come back. After a research symposium, I run into my ex-boyfriend, Ethan Grimsley. He proposes to me and asks me to give him another chance. My former colleagues from the research institute immediately start cheering, all of them waiting for me to burst into tears and say yes. After all, they remember how crazy I used to be about Ethan. Back then, there was nothing I wouldn't have done for him. Apparently, they've forgotten what happened eight years ago. At a project showcase, I proposed to Ethan in front of everyone, only for him to turn me down without a hint of emotion. And that wasn't all. To help Michelle Lindberg, some

Neither of us spoke. The music carried memories with every note. Our wedding. Our first apartment. Sunday mornings. Shared dreams. Baby names. Laughter. Promises. I closed my eyes. If I held on tightly enough... Maybe I could stay in those memories forever. The song ended too quickly. Our hands slowly separated. Reality returned. Just like always. --- We resumed walking until we reached the old bridge overlooking the river. The city lights reflected on the water below. Beautiful and peaceful. I leaned against the railing.

••• "Hold on to me tight" A raspy voice said behind my ear, and my heart beats fast, my head spinning and some ten thousand butterflies creating a havoc in my belly as I wrapped my arms around him tighter, my skin tingling with anticipation. "Fuck, Damien!" I shouted out as he jumped he jumped into the clear blue water, with me latched unto his back for dear life. We both were engulfed by the water, separating as soon as we hit the surface, going under the clear blue ocean.