The Pulse of My Heart

<p><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Time is a fickle fate never yielding to one's will when it has a will of its own.</strong></p><p><br></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I find myself unexpectedly thrust back into the world from where I came in the twenty-first century ripped apart from Leif who remains trapped in a world three centuries ago.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Haunted I now strive through this world resuming my former life as if my fateful encounter with him had never happened. I try blending into this familiar but strange environment of mine. Still my heart aches with longing for the love I once shared with him.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Memories of us torment me leaving me incomprehensibly lost.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Time is a cruel and mysterious force with its own plans. As for love? He told me ours was unbreakable...</span></p>