"In the future, we do not just use pen and paper. Instead we create visions of history so that you can visually see what happened. There is basically no more reading if i am being honest."
"So that was -?"
"Like I mentioned, that was a future version of you, but to the people of the time when it was made, it is a past version."
"So I just saw the future history books?"
"Precisely that."
"What do you think it means? Why did they want me to see the future?"
She took a deep breath of realization. I knew that the next words that escaped her lips would shape the future and how it would play out for each of us. However, before she could respond to the question, there was a different voice in the air.
"What is happening, Father?"
Lucy stood at the entrance of the living room with her eyes
