Epilogue
November 19, 2024 at 7:00 AM
— Honey, the computer won’t run away from you, ' I heard my beloved voice, but kept staring at the text, detecting any gaps. — Why do you want to do this?
— I already said, reading my work between the lines, I said.
— Here I am not at all bored, — Alicia assured me in a belated tone and immediately hugged me by the shoulders, also reading the text. — And you know, I think the readers will not like that we died.
— First, I wrote in the full reincarnation curse, saying with my thoughts that it takes us both. Still don’t understand how you remember him — I took my eyes off the monitor and looked at my wife. — And second, for the really dumb ones, there’s a note at the end — “Follow up”. And yes, I miss those dreams. And I still want to kill Max.
— You’d have sent him to the asylum, tell him all then. — Alicia swam with a smile, but her face became serious in an instant. — Or in the ICU for pranking me. I couldn’t believe he said he met Sandrof.
I laughed and, after a little while from the table, pulled Alicia to my knees. My lips found her, and we kissed gently.
The doorbell rang, and Alicia jumped off me. After a minute I was already hanging on the red-fleece miracle with black eyes and something undismembered, supposedly told about his impressions of the trip. Alicia and Max entered the room, smiling at the five-year-old boy hanging over me. They were followed by Elsa and Crystal, the daughter of Max and Elsa, also five years old.
— Aunt Diana, cried the girl, and then I had two babies hanging from my head, and I was spinning around with a happy smile.
Everyone laughed, taking the children off me (by the way, we named the boy Ray), then laughing, breaking souvenirs, and then drinking tea with cake, listening to the impressed children’s trip. And on the laptop there was an open tab with the third part of my book “Second chance”.
What do I write in fourth?