Love Beyond Chapters.

In the middle of the night, this 34 years old woman reading her favorite book and getting all her tears in. Beyond every chapters is a smile, a tear and an anger to be show there. She didn't finished the story yet so she will pursue to finish this later.

As feelings getting intense and deeper for this story for her own, she indeed liked and learned all around the book.

The chapters, the words, the phrases, it has it all values, she says.

As she flipped the book close and noticed a picture of someone, looks like the author of the story she was reading. She stares to the picture and she felt somewhat butterflies through her stomach, making her smile.

He was handsome, she says. As she read who's the author on that information at the back of the back where her eyes is.

It has a name, named Y/N, a detail of her life and the reason why she made this.

"Out of love, out of enjoyment, out of pain, out of emotions..." The story is all been meant.

She was impressed like the way she liked the book as she decided to create her own by a typewriter as she was inspired by the author and by her experience.

The happiness and "love" she felt to the story will be the inspiration of her own story she will create tonight.

She started to write but in the behind of a room from the past... Just right behind her, another woman became shocked that her typewriter suddenly typed by itself.

She was also shocked and confused why there's someone typing at her papers? She find it out but there's no one who did it.

Is it a ghost? She asked by herself as she decided to type "hello" at the paper for any responses.

It almost become a message passage like the current era, as the room where the woman who's doing it all did also felt the way this woman who typed "hello"

And she saw it, "hello"

She was confused but she did the same and typed "hi?" like she's talking to the ghost typing in this typewriter.

It's a message passage, she joked in her mind.

"Name?" She typed it again to ask who's typing there so she will be kinda okay that she's actually talking to someone's ghost or an illusion because she's already sleepless.

The woman typed and revealed her name "Y/N" and yes, it was confirmed that this "ghost" we're all talking about amd scaring us is the author of the book she was reading in.

And she realized and amazed... "Oh?!" And she even typed it with an emoticon (⁠・⁠o⁠・⁠)

The author laughed by this thing that she learned now. It was a cute sign for her and she's getting enjoyed by what she is doing with this thing of crazy people.

As the woman confused why she is talking to a dead author, she asked "How?"

And the author felt a strong feelings to tell this.

"You are the character of the story." And she was surprised. Like how? How did this simple being become a character of her favorite book? It was so special, right?

And she said, "wow." As the author confused what's that word is? Is it negative? Or a positive reaction?

As she asked "English?"

And the woman smiled. It feels like the ghost she was talking with is indeed having some connections with her tonight. As the night become even more deeper, their conversation followed with that.

They both liked each other and the way they were doing it. The author getting some new learnings by the current era as the reader learned more about the story.

She decided to finish it as what the author says when she tells that she haven't finished the story yet.

As she's getting to the near ending, she felt something when she's getting in there. A feeling of pain and sadness, but almost nothing... Nothing like death.

As tears fall through her cheeks, when she realized that she's the character of this story, her heart aches. She can't believe it... Why?

As she sat at the typewriter, asking...

"I died?"

And the author felt the pain from what she did. The pain of the prediction she had that the story might came to the future and it will all happens to her... And it sounds like both shit to the two of them as the author felt sorry to that and explained everything, the reader were in tears.

"You killed me. And it's bad." As the author response.

"I'm sorry." And the reader leave her with an emoticon...

" :⁠-⁠( " and the author felt the pain also. She don't want it, but the prediction gave that to her and she can't stop it.

"Every story has an ending, Aika." She typed but the reader felt nothing but sadness and she felt it too, as the author. She's crying, she felt the pain, she felt everything and she even felt like betrayed.

But she's not even the God to kill her, and that was the point.

"Why did you killed me?" Clutching the shirt where her heart is, she's still in pain, in fear if this will happen to real life.

As she leave another emoticon.

(⁠*⁠_⁠*⁠)

And the author didn't respond at all after the pain she felt. She was so disappointed to herself as she remained silent throughout the night same as the reader did.

"Love kills me."

— fin.

So this is the story behind the title of the One-Shot and this is an inspired chapter from a TikTok video that I watched.

Sakto pa nga kasi lagi kong pinapatay yung partner which is si Aiks so huhu 😭

So I will ask you dahil natapos mo nanaman din 'tong part na 'to as this will be one of my last chapter for this moment...

"What if your life is just a story? What kind of genre would it be?"