Novel & Cerita อนาคต

"Someday. Not now. But maybe. If the world stays peaceful. If we stay—us. If it feels right. Maybe." "Good. That's—good. I wasn't proposing it. Just mentioning. Testing. Seeing if that was possible. Between us. For us. Future us." "It's possible. Lots of things are possible now. Things I never thought about before. Things that seemed impossible when survival was uncertain. But now," Aria looked out the window. At the world passing. At beauty. At peace. At the possibility. "Now everything feels possible. And that's strange. Wonderful. Terrifying. Everything."

That future didn't feel impossible. It felt within reach.

“The future. Not everything... but glimpses. Fragments. Tiny pieces of what’s to come.” I froze. The words took a moment to settle, like cold water slowly filling every crevice of my mind. “What do you mean, glimpses?” His gaze flickered to me, but it was clear he wasn’t seeing me. Not really. His focus was somewhere else—somewhere far beyond the here and now. “I’m not sure. But every time I think about something, when I focus... I can see paths. Outcomes. Possibilities. It’s like a thousand different futures are spinning in my mind, but I can’t control which one I’m seeing.”

Waiting for something to end. Or begin.

I come up with a decision. I’ll care about the future when it comes.

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Andrea stated “Let’s just see if it’s the same as what they saw. I know it sounds like subconscious creation but I read about people who can see the future through dreams, so I don’t know. Let’s wait and see then.” Their other sibling didn’t join their chit-chat, he was listening to their conversation only. Without any reaction or comment, he’s looking at Andrea like he’s examining her. “Why are you looking at me like that?”, Andrea asked. “You’re gifted”, he said plainly.

After

It would be better if she just signs the papers and ends this story as soon as possible. Myra's subconscious mind started a war within. "Can a piece of paper decide your future?" Myra's inner voice spoke. "Of course not but we can. At least I can decide my future." "What is that?" "A life away from him. A future not being with him." "Can you? Or will you?" "I have to. Because that's the best I can think of."