>"i dont really have the motivation to finish this one srry lol"


Let me finish the job.

You stare... at the note... in the empty white ground
"i dont really have the motivation to finish this one srry lol"

According to any and all laws of physics, this makes no sense. You are bewildered. How did you get here? Why is everything bright white? Where are you, even? Just a second ago, you were about to marry Kronii, the love of your life. Now, you're in some bizarro world. You check the note again. What motivation is it going on about?
You are all alone in a sea of white. You ponder whether a compass would do anything except spin or not move at all. Perhaps you're stuck in some in-between space. The last thing you remember is being about to kiss Kronii. She'd hinted at having some powers related to time, the extent to which is largely unclear to you. However, she'd never wanted to talk about it; you respected that and never pressed the issue. Now you regret not being a tiny bit more forceful. Perhaps she also has some power over space? Nonetheless, you realize your clock is ticking. Human bodies, you see, are frail and need silly things such as “water” and “food.” The true depth of your predicament dawns on you.
You need to get out of here—and fast. The clock is ticking while all you have on yourself is uncomfortably formal clothes, some change in your pocket, a smartphone whose battery is about to die and a huge bag of questions on your mind. If anything's going to help you make sense of anything here, it's gotta be the smartphone. You rush for your maps app. You're currently located in nowhere and GPS is evidently not a thing. Sure is “smart”, that dumb-ass phone. You resist the urge to violently throw it on the floor, instead turning on flight mode and turning it back off in hopes of conserving battery just in case.
You re-trace your memory. Right, you were about to get hitched to your childhood friend Kronii. Perhaps the note is hers? You wish you'd paid more attention to her handwriting, but alas, you didn't. Trying the next best thing coming to mind, you inhale deeply and yell her name...
Nothing happens. You're still surrounded by everything that has never been, always. You dejectedly sit down on the floor and contemplate your existence. You're on the verge of tears; shouldn't this have been the happiest day of your life? Where did you go wrong? Whom did you slight?
Kronii appears out of thin air. You instinctively bolt up. There are so many things you want to say to her. “Kronii!” you call out instead, failing to organize your thoughts in any meaningful fashion. You rush to embrace your one true love.
“I'm sorry, anon.” Unfathomable, agonizing pain fills your chest. You look down. Kronii's beautifully ornamented sword has pierced your lungs. Your time is running out, quickly. “Why?”
“Because I don't really have the motivation to finish your timeline.”
A single tear rolls down your left cheek as the last of your strength leaves your body.

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Pub: 09 Nov 2021 07:31 UTC
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