. . . . . . . . After Anakin burns Eris’s body, Mc’s soul travels back to her world/Korea. Nothing has changed. She decides to quit her job cuz you only live once and she’ll have some unemployment money to use.
She calls the publishing company and asks them to change the ending because of how sad and unfair it is to Helena and Eris/etc..
Later she’s walking in the streets, crying in the rain. Wondering if Anakin would recognize her in this new body/face.
And that he would definitely recognize her and she would recognize him too.
As she’s still crying, someone holds an umbrella over her head
she looks up and sees a man,
“Anakin?”
Everything was different, but somehow I had a strange conviction. I’ve always been confident that if I meet, I’ll be able to recognize him at first sight.
Honestly, I don’t know why my unfounded confidence soared. People would usually call it fate.
the man looked at me reflexively at my question. He tilted his umbrella toward me to keep it from raining, and then smiled.
his shoulders are getting wet again. Kissing in this situation is cliched, but there must be a reason for the stale things to be loved in this world.
like the dazzling ending of a play, a movie, or a story, we kissed. Then we never broke up again.
-End-
(It was vague but Anakin went to Eris’s world. Apparently, in the side stories the witches cried when Eris died and Medea the witch that helped Eris sent Anakin to Eris’s world.)
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After Anakin burns Eris’s body, Mc’s soul travels back to her world/Korea. Nothing has changed. She decides to quit her job cuz you only live once and she’ll have some unemployment money to use.
She calls the publishing company and asks them to change the ending because of how sad and unfair it is to Helena and Eris/etc..
Later she’s walking in the streets, crying in the rain. Wondering if Anakin would recognize her in this new body/face.
And that he would definitely recognize her and she would recognize him too.
As she’s still crying, someone holds an umbrella over her head
she looks up and sees a man,
“Anakin?”
Everything was different, but somehow I had a strange conviction. I’ve always been confident that if I meet, I’ll be able to recognize him at first sight.
Honestly, I don’t know why my unfounded confidence soared. People would usually call it fate.
the man looked at me reflexively at my question. He tilted his umbrella toward me to keep it from raining, and then smiled.
his shoulders are getting wet again. Kissing in this situation is cliched, but there must be a reason for the stale things to be loved in this world.
like the dazzling ending of a play, a movie, or a story, we kissed. Then we never broke up again.
-End-
(It was vague but Anakin went to Eris’s world.
Apparently, in the side stories the witches cried when Eris died and Medea the witch that helped Eris sent Anakin to Eris’s world.)