A TOMORROW THAT SHOULDN'T EXIST

THYME'S POV (Age 18)

​The anticipated impact never comes.

​Instead, a heavy, irritated vibration rumbles through the solid chest I am pressed against.

​"This is so annoying. "

​The voice is a jagged blade of sheer boredom. I snap my eyes open.

​My breath hitches. In the dim, flickering light...

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