博客來Time is a fickle fate, never yielding to one’s will, when it has a will of its own.
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.
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.
Memories of us torment me, leaving me incomprehensibly lost.
Time is a cruel and mysterious force, with its own plans. As for love? He told me ours was unbreakable...
