I can't live in the normal world
I'm just chasing time
I belong in that endless whirl
The place where you're mine
So take me there,where i belong to be
Inside time's mystery
Upside down and it feels so right
Take my hand ,we'll take flight
It had been two weeks since her first real boyfriend, Jason, had broken
up with her on the eve of the first day of school. His exact words had been “Babe, you know I think you’re
the best and all, but it’s my senior year and I can’t have the baggage of a relationship. I gotta live it up,
play the field. You get it, right?” Uh, not exactly. So Michele had to begin her junior year with a broken
heart, which grew all the more painful last week, when word spread that Jason was hooking up with a
sophomore, Carly Marsh
I’m waiting for you,” he murmured, smiling a slow, familiar grin that seemed to hint at a secret
between them.
And for the first time, Michele and the mirror reflection were in sync as they both whispered, “Me
too.
Michele!” a voice sang out from across the hall. “Are you up? I made pancakes, come eat them
before they get cold.”
Michele’s eyes flickered open. Sleep or pancakes? That was a no-brainer. Her mouth was already
beginning to water at the thought of her mom’s specialty. She threw on a robe and fuzzy slippers and
padded through the modest house until she reached the cozy kitchen
Sixteen long years of unbearable waiting. I can’t do it anymore. She was supposed to return—she always did—and now I see the cruelty in this helpless waiting, living at the mercy of Time. Dragging through the days, I ask myself why I bother when I know that the one place I can find her isn’t here on earth. That’s it—that’s enough of this—I’m done.
Alexandra MonirShow me that you're real, and not just my own madness
Alexandra MonirMots clés philip
I'll find a way back to you. No matter what. I promise.
Alexandra MonirMots clés time-travel-romance
There is nothing in this life that can ever destroy you but yourself. Bad things happen to everyone, but when they do, you can't just fall apart and die. You have fight back. If you don't, you're the one who loses in the end. But if you do keep going and fight back, you win.
Alexandra MonirThe distinction between past, present, and future is only a stubbornly persistent illusion.
Alexandra MonirBad things happen to everyone, but when they do, you can't just fall apart and die. You have to fight back.
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