1 Future of the Present's Past

Chapter 1

"M-Mom tell me a story please, I can't sleep"

"Yeah sure sweetie ! A fairytail?"

"No Mom!"

I raised an eyebrow.

"Oh? What do you want?"

"Your story Mom.You never told me your story even once. I want to hear your experiences in the past"

I looked at her. She's only five, but never acted like one.

" Ahm sweetie I don't have the memories of the past"

I hope she will understand.

"What do you mean Mom? You never existed in the past?"

"Of course I was once in the past, but don't have enough memories to be told yet"

I know she's really curious right now.

"Huh? I don't get it Mom"

"Sweetie, I don't have memories of the past because I came from the future"

"Woah cool Mom! You mean time travel? That's possible?"

I was in awe .

"How did you know about that? "

"Well, movies Mom"

"Oh? Yes sweetie. Time travel"

"Mom since you're from the future, NOW is the past?"

"Yeah. The present is the past of the future."

"Cool"

She uttered in great astonishment.

" So let's create memories now sweetie, that I may have something to tell in the futur----"

"What's wrong Mom?"

"Ahm nothing"

"So just tell me a story about the future Mom"

"The future suffers a lot sweetie"

"Oh? So that's the reason why you're coming back here in the past Mom? It's better to dwell in the past than in the future?"

"Y-Yeah"

"So tell me Mom, what do I look like in the future? A successful model? A very beautiful woman?"

I tried to hold back my tears.

"Mom? What's wrong?"

"S-Sweetie I am a-always coming back here in the past b-because y-you're not there in the future."