Chapter 10

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 I woke up to the same bed I was on before.

''Take me back,'' I asked as I enter the living room, he stopped, looked up from his phone.

I want to go back to that place i said. He hurried to me and part his bigger palm over my forehead. Then he grabbed some sort of electronic device and run it through my body. He looked at it and said you're not sick.

Why would I be sick?

You were unconscious for two days, you might want to get something to eat. He pressed something in the fridge screen and brought me a meal. He watch as I eat the food, sitting in the plain white chair silently, after i had chewed for a few minutes i lifted my head.

''Are you ready to go back?'' I manage to swallow and responded yess. Once we got there I continue watching from where we left off.

"Do you have any questions you want to asked?" He asked, we had just gotten back I was sitting in the white couch in the his living room. I couldn't get the image of of my mind, seeing someone live in duch misery it's merely impossible to watch your future completely different than you ever imagined. I didn't say much, I was not scared to talk to him, i didn't know where to begin. I did not feel sure of the truth; I didn't accept this He instantly gazed toward the robot who stood still in the kitchen. it nodded and left the room, then returned, in her hands she hold a white device, Timothy placed it on my head. I can feel it vibrating in my skull.

"This device is capable of reading your thoughts and brain activity, through your brainwaves"

''What am I thinking o?'' I asked

You missed your friend Nathanael he responded. I quickly snatch it up my head this is for I real said. Ever since I got back from watching the tape, my mind's been wandering to conclusions. In the tape the lady is forced to move on with her miserable life. I've seen my life, I saw my life in the room. It turned out I never fell in love, no children and obviously had know one. I was forty-three years old, That day when I saw myself, I was crying because I fully realized this is the life I had created, I couldn't turn the clock back and fixed the mistakes I'd made. I worked as an interior designer, though I wasn't happy. My dream job is a pediatric nurse, i assumed it never became a reality.

''You need to dress into something more... he held us hands to describe what he meant

"More futuristic I suppose" I said he ran his hand through his hair.

This way he said, nearly shaking.

The government have created a secretive machine that enables them to travel into time. Unfortunately it only takes us back to this century, nothing further, President justin Bieber chose to used it for a good purpose, The government has many abilities that wasn't possible just 20 years ago, they can also visit a person's' future not including theirs. Over the last few years they have taken many people from the past and let them examine their lives, then sent them back to correct that one particular mistake that has change their whole life.

He was talking and actually smiling instantly at me I sat there in the oval pot staring at him and listening the whole thing. It finally made since, I was beginning to realize these people had adapt me so I can stop myself from tuning into that miserable lady that sat on that couch.

we sat there in jagged since, I was the one to break it when I suddenly spoke up... I read something that said: most people dont dont realized that they are just one decision away from a completely different life, I paused and said i know I can always go back into the cabin to see the rest of the tape but could you tell me what one decision that I took that completely change my life? he bit his lips and shoved his hair out of his face. He was silent again. then he began

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