”No questions.” Brina took Michael's hand immediately.
—
"What are you looking for?" Michael, he followed Brina's steps who's looking for something in every corner of the books
"It's here... He- HERE." She took the book that she finally saw it with joy and lifted up to show to him "The mysterious old book." She looked what's the cover "Black paiges." she read
"That was here too?" Michael came to her side closely and he felt strange. But he thought {of course there’s nothing impossible I guess.}
Brina opened it and there was something written on the page
MYSTERIOUS AND HUGE BOOK, IF THESE YEARS WOULDN'T BE MINE. TAKE ME MY BELOVED EVEN I WILL WAIT FOR THE NEXT CENTURY, NO MATTER WHAT. I AM WILLING TO
MADELEINE.
“Madeleine? Who beloved she is talking about," Brina-
"He loves Conrrart?" Michael lit up his eyes, Brina gave him a suspicious look
"Impossible, she's angry with hi-"
"Maybe. He already loves Conrrart." Michael concluded
Their eyes were asking for answers. Suddenly, the book shakes controllably, again. And fell down out of Brina's hands
"What is this? AGAAAAAANN!!!” They screamed both and disappeared after.
*
They TURNED around with a bang in their heads that almost shaking. But they are still stood up and stopped for a minute. On the middle on a street, which they had just seen.
"Where are we?" Brina’s mind seems has not yet process what just happened all of the sudden
"Look." Michael approached the pole on the side of the street "Something is written. At That paper.” Brina came over to read it
"1751" They say together
They looked at each other with a confused look
"Our clothes are now different." Brina's attention to it
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“A different time? Again." Machael-
"What our we gonna do?" Brina caressing the backs of her palms, Michael held her shoulder
"Hey." She looked up to him "I don't know why but everything has a reason. Everything will be okay, okay?” Michael said, softly, he cared for her alot. As she do.
"Alright." Brina smiled sadly "I want to go home."
"Me too. The old woman said, our fate will always repeat itself and repeat itself as a tragedy 'til the two swans end up at the bottom of the lake?" Michael-
"It means TOGETHER. Like, um-” Brina-
"Couple" Michael-
"But. But. How? How can it be a tragedy even that we didn't become. Together. Nor broke up?” Brina-
"Maybe it's already a tragedy." Michael said weakly
Brina's look are questioning, while Michael doesn't want to show an emotion. Brina's eyes softened and she didn't know if Michael's hint was the right thing in her mind
"How many times have we wasted the opportunities, is that what she wants us to know?" Michael looked away
"How many times have I failed to read you" Brina whispered
