Novel & Cerita What's Next?

Matilda Sutton, my wife, and I are on our tenth wedding anniversary trip when the plane suddenly crashes. I hand her the last remaining parachute, only for her to scoff and ask, "What are you up to this time, Tyler?" I feel a sudden ache in my chest, knowing that Matilda has never loved me in our ten years of marriage. She has also seen me play the hero enough times that it doesn't even register anymore. But this time, it's a genuine matter of life and death. I push her out of the door right as flames engulf the cabin. "If there's a next life, I'll leave you alone, Matilda." Consciousness returns. I find that I've returned to the exact moment I'm about to propose to Matilda. I try to st

The admin was stunned. "You'd better think this through. Even if we reverse time, it will only create a parallel universe. It won't have anything to do with the current you. And once reality changes, you'll disappear. The points you used can't be returned." I nodded with complete certainty. In the next second, my vision blurred, and I found myself standing in front of a cornfield. "Get away from me! Help! I'm begging you, please… I'll give you money! Please just leave me alone!"

My fingers moved slightly, but Anthony didn’t notice. "Calum, let’s begin." I heard Anthony’s voice. "Anthony, are you sure you want to give Indya Nina's corneas? Once it's done, then Nina will be blinded for the rest of her life." My heart began to pound violently. ‘Corneas? What corneas?’ "I’m sure. Nina and I are getting married soon. I’ll take care of her from now on. But Indya is different. She’s a painter. She can’t lose her eyes. That would be no different than taking her life."

My boyfriend Noah Carter and I had a plan: turn our college's fourteen-day outdoor orientation into a fourteen-episode documentary series about us. For the eleventh time, Noah left me alone on the training field. His childhood friend Claire Moore had called him in tears, saying she'd been vomiting and was lying in the camp clinic alone and scared. Waiting for him to come back, I missed the camp's only sunset team drill and the closing long take I'd spent two weeks preparing. That evening, he sent me a photo. Claire sat in a dessert shop outside camp, a smoothie and a slice of strawberry cake in front of her, cheeks pink and looking happier than anyone else in the place. Noah texted back: "Th

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Her phone kept vibrating, ringing incessantly, and it gave me a headache. Through the ringing, I could hear Crystal's voice on the other end, sweet and obnoxious. After she hung up, she came closer to my bed, as if to explain herself. "Crystal has a concert next month, and she hurt her palm. I can't just hang her out to dry, Linette. Don't worry. Marshall is here to take care of you. I can trust him," she added, but she seemed to realize her own words were hollow. She quickly rushed out of the room.

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At my words, Fiona and Daisy spun around abruptly. Fiona forced herself to stay calm, though her voice shook uncontrollably. "Y-you… what do you want? We already apologized, didn’t we?" "An apology?" Holding my golden retriever in my arms, I stood up and walked toward them step by step, my voice cold. "If a light, throwaway apology could solve everything, then what would be the point of the law?" Daisy shrank behind Fiona, too frightened to even look at me directly.

I was truly betrayed. The night went slower than I expected. I stayed awaked throughout the night staring at the ceiling as I laid on my bed thinking about everything. What would happen, how it will happen, and when it will happen. It looked like a lot of drama. I immediately stood up to plan my next move. “What would I do when I meet him?” “How exactly do I get back at him?”

My sister had sharp eyes and found the letter under the old pillow. Dad wiped away his tears and unfolded the paper with trembling hands. "Mom, Dad, and Heidi. By the time you see this letter, the countdown should have ended. I'm so happy I get to live with all of you. Thank you for your hard work in the last 18 years. I hope we can still be a family in my next life! Oh, right, use the money in the piggy bank to buy a toy for Heidi! Consider it an early birthday gift."