A year passed by after our breakup. I was still sad about it and drowned myself in my work hoping that if I complete my work I can go back in time and fix things. Give her more time perhaps.
3 months later our first human trial was about to begin and I volunteered as I could not wait any longer. I just wanted to make things right, even if it ment facing risks. As I was one of the leading members and no one else was willing to do the task they all agreed. As i sat in the half sofa half car like machine filled with numbers I saw the wormhole open for the first time. It was a sight to see, the past the present the future, everything that was going to happen, everything that ever happened I saw it all it was too much to process for my tiny brain. As I travelled further back there was a shot in the machine and because of a .0000001 error in maths calculation I was sent to a world different from the one I knew. I wondered if I was sent to another universe in the multiverse for a while. As i looked for water in this unknown world everything was so polluted that nothing was drinkable. Even the air felt poisonous. I saw a group of people in hazzard suits and wondered if i ended up in Chernobyl. I asked the people where I was, but they laughed at the way I spoke. "Another Renaissance lubber eh" he said after which he used words which i could not comprehend. The meaning of words had changed alot over the years and I soon realised that this was not the past, but the future.