[Titanic] Surprise in the bubble

"...It turned out to be like this." In this palace, there is no sense of the passage of time at all, so whether it is fast or slow, I only know that I have been attracted by the things the priest told me.

This encounter was really not a coincidence.Everything is preordained.

This originally originated from the silence of the Titanic.The priest was originally one of the people who died in this disaster. Because he dedicated his life to missionary work, he was called by God. He came to sit with him, continued to cultivate his morality, and listened to guidance.

But only one wish...

"Hope, some innocent tragedies on the Titanic can be changed." At a certain time, the priest said these words unexpectedly.

This made God curious, and he asked, "How do you want to change?"

"I don't know. It's just that although this catastrophe is inevitable, it is unnecessary to die so many. Besides, they didn't deserve to die here in the first place."

"Whenever they die, it is the result of their own, so how can you change it?" God said very simply and easy-going: "The life and destiny of creation are only life and death. They changed it themselves."

"But......"

But God waved his hand, "That era needed such a thing to appear, so it happened, that's all, there is nothing to worry about at all, it is still too much, it shouldn't be."

Only seeing the regretful expression of the priest again, he said, "Well, let's create another opportunity. As for whether it can be changed, I don't know." A ball of light, surrounded by the circling air, finally exploded with a 'bang', turning into countless light spots, and flew in all directions at high speed. After a while, nothing was found.

The priest looked in amazement, turned back to God, and asked, "What is this?"

"A chance, whether it can succeed or not depends on whether those people have this opportunity..." He looked at the priest gently, and said with a slight sigh: "It's just that it is expected that it cannot be completely changed. Yes, otherwise, that era would have changed.”

When the priest said this, he looked back gratefully, bowed slightly, and then turned his head and said to him with emotion: "It has saved a lot of people. This is really a great merit. Sir, you will be rewarded."

This immediately reminded me of many things that I had to think of, and then pouted sarcastically, and said mockingly: "Good reward? I'm afraid it will never happen again."

He raised his eyes and looked at the priest's gentle eyes. After a little thought, he probably understood what it meant, and then said apologetically, "Sorry, this wasn't originally—"

"——No, this is what I wanted." God took the babble, and said directly: "Don't blame anyone, this opportunity, if it is not too much desire and need, it will definitely not come on the head."

"Yeah, I know." That's why I'm annoyed, and I have nowhere to vent!

I am very angry!Because all of this is because of some thoughts of my own!In the end, everything is just your own choice!

It is the cause of the plant, and it bears the corresponding fruit!It's true that I have no right to blame anyone—it's just...it's because I know this too well that I feel even more unwilling.

Looking directly at the god, he said boldly, "Then, can the present desire be fulfilled?"

"Is this your request?" He raised one eyebrow, looked at the suddenly angry one calmly, but said with some doubts: "But why did you agree?"

Clenching his fists tightly, he couldn't help turning his face cold, his heart was full of unwillingness, but he was helpless!

But God continued to say: "I don't know whether my desire will continue to be fulfilled. The only thing that can be determined is life and death. The rest depends on my own—"

"—But this is not certain! Can, can I ask you—" He said fiercely: "It depends on your opportunity, satisfying your wishes, or... doing it For the sake of satisfying you, how about giving me another chance?"

Looking at his eyes like an ancient well with no waves, he said hurriedly: "Look, move the rest of your life here, damn it is dead, and you don't want anything. If you just want to keep the original state, let's change it to another place." Come here to live... just want to be with Jack, spend more time with him, can't you?"

The priest looked at God in surprise, lowered his eyebrows in embarrassment, and looked at God hesitantly, looking a little clumsy and at a loss, raising his hands as if he didn't know how to persuade God.

God still looked at it that way, he was neither offended by such impolite attitude, nor did he show any sympathy or mercy, in fact, he still didn't express any, not even through a muscle in his face.

The hall suddenly fell into silence.It was like that again, silently, just like this continued endlessly, so that the violently turbulent heart gradually and involuntarily eased the unrestrained beating just now, and gradually, it was also melted by the air and atmosphere here, It became as peaceful as before.

Even, he began to feel ashamed of his angry and rude appearance just now, and involuntarily let go of the excited, tense muscles just now, and relaxed instead, looking at God a little blankly.

He still looked at it like that, and only after he completely calmed down did he speak slowly, "Actually, I should be able to guess the answer."

She froze, but stubbornly did not speak.

"Understood, it is impossible to give this opportunity, clearly, these reasons are just excuses for extravagance."

"It's just—" I wanted to restore the posture just now, but I couldn't continue because my heart had been pierced by God. I just stood there in a daze for a while, and then said to him dumbly: "It's just a request." , please, can't you..." I begged him sadly, because I really wanted to go back to Jack, I really regretted that I had so much happiness at that time, I had so much happiness, I had him, I had him The chance to live, but in the end, I didn't cherish it.

It was I who kept giving up opportunities, so in the end, the discovery of this opportunity brought only such a clear mind and the desire of God and the priest.

However, he did not retain his own happiness from this opportunity.

They are all made by themselves.

"...I'm sorry." In the end, the priest greeted and said: "But the body of Sean Pastor is dead, and we can no longer live the next life. That world, and those there, Regardless of whether it has anything to do with it or not, from the moment they left, their future destiny has already been determined, which route they must follow, especially, there is no place left."

After hearing the news, I felt hopeless and completely disappointed, and gave up struggling completely, just waiting for the next thing to go with the flow.

Really lost Jack, lost him.

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When I went back, I saw Jack.I don't know if it was him, but I happened to pass by that place of death, and I could see those lifeboats floating on the Atlantic Ocean.

There are still many deaths floating on it, and I don't know if Mr. Bodyguard and the chestnut-haired child are still alive?

Suddenly I really hope that they are alive, especially the little boy, after all, it is bought with happiness, and I always hope that he will be well.

"Don't worry, they are all alive." The priest seemed to see through his heart and explained: "The life that bears hope will always be unexpectedly strong. Don't worry, I believe he will live well in the future."

"...That's good." He said a little disappointed, and then hurriedly asked: "So, what about Jack? Will he live well?...In fact, I hope he—— "

"—Sir." The priest interrupted, "I'm sorry, but I really don't know anything, but I can only say that if he is willing to live, fate will naturally give him a chance, but if he has If there is no attachment to life, then death will come soon.”

"..." He lowered his head and looked in the direction of the lifeboats again.He vaguely saw a figure looking up at the bow of the ship, and couldn't help stuffing one of his fingers into his mouth to hold back the sobs that had reached his throat.

In fact, I don't have any more wishes - I just hope that Jack can live happily, really, this is the most reassuring thing.

"Let's go." The priest sighed, "Don't be too sad, fate is impermanent, who knows what will happen?" He patted his shoulder and said reassuringly: "Maybe you can get rid of such worries." There might be a surprise response, sir, you have to be more open-minded. At least, in the end, we can be together forever... At least at that time, we will ask God for help."

She suddenly turned her head to look at him, seeing all those sincere and generous brown eyes, for a moment, there was some anticipation and gratitude in her heart.

I thanked him sincerely, and then, I was pushed hard by him, and fell into another world in a glaring white light!

'Huo' sat up!found that he had returned to his home.

It was still night, and the orange-red light of the sunrise was seen outside the window, shining into the dimly lit room.

One of his eyes was stung by the brilliance, and tears blurred for a while, but he didn't know what it was like to feel empty in his heart, so he just sat on the bed like a log, his legs were half covered with the messy thin Being, listening to the watch on the wall, even with its minute hand beating 'click click', I don't know how long it took before I remembered where I put my cigarette.

I got out of bed, stepped on my slippers, and walked to the balcony.

The color of this world is still gloomy, and there are not many vehicles passing by on the road downstairs, but occasionally one or two passing by can make a very noisy jet sound.

He lit the cigarette with a lighter, then threw it aside, only bit the cigarette holder with his mouth, took a deep breath, then opened the window, and exhaled to the outside.

That thin smog dissipated within a short time.

All of this is familiar to me, but now, I feel half nostalgic, half missing, and half feeling lost.

Looking at the bright sky, he took the cigarette out of his mouth, extended his arm and flicked the ash down, then rested his head on this arm, and firmly grasped the window lattice with his other hand, feeling On the shoulder blades and back that are slapped by the cool breeze in the morning.

But it didn't feel cold at all.

There seems to be something left on his body, like the sea water of the Atlantic Ocean, which is so cold that his mind and heart are dead.

The author has something to say: I am finally here, so happy! ! !

God is just a passerby, don't worry!

The occurrence of the Titanic was originally prophesied. I just wrote a fanfic on top of the fact itself. I care about this small detail~

I personally think that if it is fantasy, then time travel is fantasy.If it's a supernatural fantasy, then they won't meet after death or something.

This is in the human world! !Stories from the Continental America! ! ! !