The Beginnings Between Infinite Timelines

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After all tries I've done to tamper God's plan to Jenny I travelled backtime again on the day when I proposed to Jenny. I was wearing thebed's tattered sheets around me to cover my disintegrating body and sat along the street where I know they will pass by.

From afar I saw an angel walking towards my direction. The evening's townlight brightened their glamorous smile, full moon braced as Jenny's halo, the dark sky as Aves' world for her... the stars glimmered as they held each other's hand.

A tear from heaven fell on my cheek. I missed this feeling. I lost this tingling funny feeling inside my heart long time ago which years nor decades can't count.

I turned on the last remaining power of my phone just to see Jenny's smile on her last picture. Her smile, same as how she smile right now in front of my eyes living young and free with Aves.

I knew it. I lost 'love' in the middle of the infinite timelines I created.

Before my last breath I effortly stood up, insistedly handling the phone to Aves and said, "love her more than I loved her."

Then I turned to Jenny and whisphered, "I travelled with my whole life looking for you."

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