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When You Transmigrate to Other Times

"The world is full of mystery. I've heard that all my life and it seems to be true. But if I go through something mysterious myself, will I be believed? Maybe I'll think I'm crazy, or everything that happens to me in my everyday life is just something I'm dreaming and soon I'll wake up. Questions without answers..." Everything changes after he returns from a pilgrimage to a miraculous statue of the Holy Virgin Mary, when he becomes the victim of a plane accident in which, with no hope left, he prays alongside the other passengers, gives his final blessing, and then... And then what? He wakes up on a bench. Where exactly? Right in the heart of the most important square in the world, in Rome, caput mundi, as the Latins used to say. What is he doing there? He remembered the airplane accident, but he also had other memories. How did he get here, what year is it? He was at the Vatican, but still... Is it the year 1492?!

Antlittle20 · LGBT+
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Chapter CIV: Punishing the Wrongdoers  

Can I leave behind all the regrets I have and return to the moments when everything was fine between us? Maybe I should take a break and retreat somewhere far away where I can be alone and meditate. I've thought so many times about giving up, and yet a ray of hope comes when I least expect it.

"Antonio, please... Don't you realize how much you're hurting me?"

"As if I'm the one who started it all..."

"Antonio, why are you treating me like this? Because I asked to break off the engagement?" Cesare said angrily.

"You know very well the reason, and—"

I didn't get a chance to finish because Cesare covered my lips with his, and without realizing it, I responded to his kiss, feeling the ice on my heart beginning to melt.