eternity

In the inky twilight of a cool November night, Hazel Lancaster and Augustus Waters were silent for a moment, their gazes fixated on the expansive cosmos above. The universe was etched with a billion pinpricks of light, a metaphor of hardships they had endured, and the unwavering hope they embraced.

Just as the smell of vanilla coffee drifted through the air, Henry DeTamble, the time-traveling librarian, blinked out of existence from his warm, comfortable nook at the corner Starbucks. He wasn’t startled; this was his regular occurrence, an uncontrollable genetic disorder that he had lived with since he was a child. Suddenly, he found himself in the park, the wooden bench where he had first encountered Clare Abshire.