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" Don't tell me that we have 'more time to try
again' - ever heard of the concept 'it's too late'?"
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Two immortal girls - one roadtrip from Forks to Vancouver.
What could go wrong?
Apparently, everything.
The last thing the girls expected was to somehow end up in France - in the 15th century.
Their uncanny behavior begins to attract attention from not only the humans but from bigger predators too. Now, stuck in a place where technology is unheard of, the girls find themselves in hot water.
To top it off, they catch the eye of two males they are destined to be with.
"There is no signal!"
"We're being chased by the Volturi, now is not the time!"
"Don't tell them that! Ever heard of the butterfly effect?"
"No, but l have heard about the 'death effect' that happens when you don't comply!"
"You look like a nun."
"It's the 15th century, to them you probably look like a hoe."
"Peasants wear torn clothes."
"These ripped jeans were expensive."
"That looks kinky."
"It's a corset."
"You would choose Beethoven over Justin Beiber?"
"Wow. This guy has Van Gogh's ear for music."
Circumstances, love and helplessness force them to stay.
But what will happen when they are finally suffocated with their treatment in a male dominated hierarchy?
Will they leave or are their bonds strong enough to make them stay?
"Please don't make me leave."
"You are not going anywhere. You belong to me."
"I can't take it anymore!"
"You don't have a choice. Deal with it."
"Don't do this."
"Do not make me punish you."
Only time will tell.
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