YOU WERE JUST READING BOOKS AND DOING RESEARCH IN AN OLD LIBRARY when a stranger ran up to you to give you a hug.

━━━━ —„My love..” ━━━━

He spoke, his tone was soft, warm and loving. But feeling you flinch away, he pulled away with furrowed eyebrows before he realised something, his expression dropping.

━━━━ —„Fuck. Wrong timeline.” ━━━━

He muttered under his breath.