She hissed, gritting her teeth as she glared at his name displaying on the screen. She had put her phone on vibration. She ignored the missed calls and swiped off, sliding to her calendar app. It was still May, 2025.

Slowly becoming her daily routine, checking the calendar at every chance she could get.

‘ I might be back in time, to the time I had no baby, to the time Alisha doesn't even exist, and I wasn't pregnant,’ she said in her mind and looked at the wrist watch in her other ...