What Happened To Julia In 1984 の小説・ストーリー

“It was only my second day on the job when it happened. I never did see her again.” Julia stares up at me sadly. “That’s so tragic.” “It is,” I agree. “But think about it. If I hadn’t died in 1931, then we’d never have met.” “Silver linings,” Julia murmurs. She doesn’t ask any more questions. Instead, she closes her eyes, clearly relishing the feel of my fingers weaving through her hair. After a while, her breathing evens out, and I realize she’s fallen asleep. Using up the last of my strength, I slip out from under her, taking great care not to wake her. I pull a crocheted quilt off the arm of the couch and spread it over her prone form.

Everything could be explained into its rightful place. They had once been so deeply in love, and they even had a child together. Julia only faked her death because she had to for her job. She wouldn't really abandon him and Coby just because of some silly misunderstandings. Elijah kept cheering himself on. Amid his nervousness and unease, the black sedan Julia had left in reappeared at 10:00 pm. His heart pounded with excitement as he strode forward, the name "Julia" on the tip of his tongue.

I would not be forced to help when they had done nothing but betrayed me. Eric POV I stood there watching Julia slowly walk out the door. I stood there for a few moments just absorbing the information I had just learned. Louise was pregnant with my pup. Julia had just walked away from me and left me here alone to try and fix this mess. “What do we do now?” Louise asked in her nasally voice.