I Thought It Was A Home, But It’s Just A Prison

The day Bill and I completely fell apart, I unexpectedly received a video call from myself from eight years ago.

The girl on the screen was standing right outside City Hall, her face flushed with excitement. When she saw Bill and me together in the frame, she let out a thrilled scream.

"Look! We’re still together eight years from now! Bill, don't you dare give up on her!"

Beside her, the younger version of Bill shifted nervously, his eyes wide with a mixture of hope and anxiety.