Juncture Of Regrets

Prologue: The Story of Alex Crowe

It was a cold chilly night. I was walking home from a hell hole known as school. Ice was starting to form on the windows on the cars. It was cold. At this point in time I was used to the cold with my cold dead heart. I was a broken man. My long black bangs hang and swings over my face as I walked. These past months, I have made the worst decisions ever and affected everyone including my close friends, my ex-girlfriend, my best friend, my family and even those who casually walks by. I affected them all. This all changed at this specific night. This was the night to remember for the rest of my life. Tonight, was the night everything changed. It was winter. The date was December seventeenth.

I stepped on the Icey floor and tripped over myself and fell on the ground. As I fell through the ground I started shouting as loud as I can but all I saw was a darkness. A never ending blackness. It was a never ending void.

After a while of just falling into the void. I saw a light. As I fell closer to it, I realised I was falling into my school but then I saw something strange. I saw myself. In a quick-instant, I fell into myself and became him. I don't know what happen but I was now standing in the school with the sun shining at me blinding my eyes. I looked around and saw everyone. I turned at the doors and I saw her. My ex-girlfriend walking through them looking tired like hell. I ran up to her. I hugged her so tight that a balloon would pop if it was between us. She smelt like strawberries. I realised something while hugging her, she seemed normal like how it was before and the sun shouldn't be out during the winter. I was in the past. I somehow return to the last couple months and I was back. I time travelled...