Time Machine (editing)

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He never came. 

I had half an hour remaining until my plane took off. Even when we boarded, I chose a seat with a window so I could see him if he ever came. 

But he was nowhere to be found. 

I felt hot tears in my eyes, I laid back and cried. So it was true, he was with her. They would be a couple. How ironic. He left me for another tourist- actually, were we even together at all? Wasn't he just playing with me? I clenched my palms- reopening the previous wounds. Two days had passed since that sad event, the prison, the injuries, the way I left my relationship with Eunjae. 

I should probably apologize to her. When I go back, I'll send her a bouquet- even if twenty three years had passed. I'm sure she would either appreciate the flowers, or just throw them in the bin. 

It was wrong for me to damage her property- I must admit it, it wasn't something I should have done, for sure. I should have never done this thing. But my old bad self came back. 

I tried to get some deep breaths- I had to. 

'Miss Sandra? Please follow me.' The air hostess called me and I followed her. She opened a door and smiled. 

'Enjoy your trip, miss.' She said and with tears in my eyes I entered the pitch black room. She closed the door and I felt sliding. I closed my eyes and I landed on something hard. I opened my eyes to see my suitcase already there. Blinded by the bright light- I realized I was in the school. I opened my eyes and saw my classmates and teacher look at me. Some had apologetic faces, while the others were astonished. My teacher extended a hand- which I took. I got up and nodded to everyone. 

'Welcome home Sandra.' My teacher said, and I nodded. Hot tears falling down my face, all I wanted to do is go home. 

"Um, miss, guys. I'd rather go home- I guess you saw everything."

'We did, and we are very sorry about all these things you encountered. It was wrong for us to let you go all alone.' Jake said and everyone nodded. 

"I couldn't force you. Anyways, I have to go. People might wonder where am I."
I said and they nodded. But Briana, said something that added fuel to my confusion.

'You have been missing for three hours. I bet no one is really searching for you.' Edgar elbowed her and she questioned him on why he did that. 

That left me really confused. "Um.. miss, can I search them online? I want to see what they did in their lives." 

'Yes... it's the last thing I can do for you. Also, send those flowers to them. The last thing you can do for your soul to rest.' I nodded and waved. 

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I put on my sunglasses and went from the other exit, where school people wouldn't see me. 

It was pretty sunny- a huge slap to my mood and sadness. I walked with my head high, the tears had stopped. 

I had no more tears to cry. Cry for my lost love? For the cheating? For a friend I lost? For my real life? I had cried enough for eighteen years, maybe all I could do is stay neutral. I felt confused, even if I didn't show it at all- now what? Back to this building people call home? With the same eh maids? 

With a very different aura, I entered my house with the spare keys I had. Maids running around, not even caring about the heir entering it's house. 

I clapped loudly. Everyone came to a halt. I looked at them, challenging. What would be the response?

No one did nothing. 

"Whats your name?" I asked the closest maid. With a smug look she responded.

'Sasha. And who are you?' The others gasped. 

'Are you the new maid? If yes, go quickly to your post. Don't lose time.' She said and I laughed.

"I'm the owner of this house, and you are fired!" I screamed at her and I had never felt so proud of myself, even if I was extremely rude. She gasped and ran crying back to the personnel room. I felt like a ticking bomb ready to explode.

"If I ever catch someone talk to me with that tone- he or she will be fired in the same moment! Got it?" I saw them flinch but I didn't care. I grabbed my suitcase and went up the stairs. I left the suitcase in the room and closed forcefully the door. I opened my laptop and typed their names. 


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