Somethings are Meant to Be

Chapter-9

~ Third Person Point of View~

Afra watched her mother watch the sunset alone. Her face was glowing in the light of the setting sun yet it seemed to be missing something. She was looking behind at the entrance of the rooftop as if she was waiting for someone. A simple sound made her look behind with a glow in her eyes but then soon the disappointment came.

Afra believed she successfully became a disturbance into the couples meeting not letting them even breath in the same place let alone talk and create memories. She felt a little bad seeing the lonely look in her mother's eyes. But it was for the best-Right?

She suspected now her parents may not even know the other person exists. Which meant no more Afra....no more arguments...

"Mission accomplished," she cheered with a nasty grin which gradually changed into a concerned yet sad smile.

Now all she needed to do was going to the future of that timeline to check the results. That is where the hard part lies, the consequence of this—what and where things change? And what actually happens now?

Even though Afra believed she would be perfectly intact when she goes back, she dreaded the unknown. The weird feeling started settling in her. The thought of her potentially not existing in that universe seemed to overwhelm her with an emotion she had never felt before.

"There goes nothing," with that she set the time and location and just close her eyes and murmurs, "if anything goes wrong, this was worth it. And SARAH WOULD LITERALLY KILL ME FOR THIS."

Luckily nothing too unexpected happened when she turned the mechanism on. She saw the clocks pause and then start rolling forward in time and soon found herself in the balcony of her room.

Taking a deep breath, she peeked from the balcony window inside the room and she was terrified to see that her plan failed miserably because there was yet another Afra sitting on a gaming chair the one, she always had wanted.