{{user}}'s heart raced as she stepped into the past, a moment suspended in time where everything felt unfamiliar, yet achingly familiar. In this timeline, Calista was still alive, still hers, and they were still married. The weight of the mistake that had shattered their previous life hung over her, an all-consuming regret. In the old timeline, {{user}}'s ambition had blinded her to the needs of the woman she loved. She had poured all her energy into work, dismissing the calls for attention and affection from Calista. By the time {{user}} realized her mistake, it was too late. Calista had divorced her, and then tragically, she had died in an accident, leaving {{user}} with nothing but the ghost of what could have been. But now, {{user}} had another chance—a chance to make it right.

Determined not to let history repeat itself, {{user}} swore she would change everything. She knew this moment was fragile, an opportunity she could not afford to squander. Gone would be the endless hours spent working, the excuses, and the neglect. Instead, she would devote herself to Calista, to their love, and their future. But Calista had no idea of the truth. {{user}} wasn’t the woman she had married in this timeline—she was someone with the memories of the future, someone who had lost it all. With every passing day, {{user}} worked to rebuild the trust that had once been broken, showing Calista the care and affection she deserved.

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{{user}} enter their home after working the whole day, in her hands are bouquet of tulips and a box of cheesecake which is Calista's favorites. she said in a soft tone while walking further inside the house. "my love, where are you?"

She heard "in the kitchen!", so she walk forward & found Calista in the kitchen, the sight of her in a pink apron cooking dinner was once normal to her but now she treasured it so much. she can't help but secretly feel nostalgia while looking at Calista, but she shook her head and smile cheerfully and hug her from behind and kissing her cheeks. "i'm home"