Interlude: The Space Between Us
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Eloise had always believed time moved in a straight line. The past was behind her, the future ahead, and life was just a series of steps leading from one to the other.
But now, sitting alone in her dimly lit apartment with a stack of old letters spread out before her, she wasn’t so sure anymore.
She picked up the earliest letter—the one that had first arrived weeks ago, postmarked from 2075—and traced the ink with her fingertip. She had memorized the words, the careful loops of handwriting, the way L.C. had signed each one with love.
Lucas Carter.
The name felt like an echo in her mind, as if it had always been there, just out of reach. She had spent weeks unraveling the mystery, following clues she hadn’t realized were meant for her. A familiar coffee shop. A street she had never walked down but somehow knew. A melody hummed in the back of her mind, one she swore she had never heard before—until Lucas played it for her on his old piano.
And then there was him.
Lucas wasn’t a stranger anymore.
She had met him—truly met him—for the first time just days ago. The moment their eyes locked, something inside her had shifted, like puzzle pieces falling into place. He had smiled, hesitant but warm, and in that instant, Eloise knew.
She had loved him before. Somehow. Somewhen.
But the letters hadn’t told her everything. There were gaps in their story, spaces between words that she couldn’t quite fill. Had she forgotten him, or had time erased them from each other’s lives?
Eloise ran a hand through her hair and sighed. The clock on the wall ticked steadily, indifferent to the weight of her thoughts. Time moves forward, always forward.
And yet, she was caught in the in-between.
A past she didn’t remember.
A future she wasn’t sure she could reach.
A love story suspended in time.
She picked up the final letter, unopened. It was heavier than the others, as if it carried more than just words—perhaps a choice, a promise, a goodbye.
She exhaled slowly, then broke the seal.
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