"You, why can you use Seo's technique?" Riley demanded, his voice laced with both frustration and confusion.
The other Riley tilted his head slightly, his expression unreadable. "I believe you already know the answer…."
Riley inwardly clicked his tongue, the irritation bubbling beneath his calm façade.
As always, this version of himself had a knack for being cryptic, answering in riddles instead of providing direct answers.
If he truly intended to help, why not just say it outright?
But Riley couldn't ignore the nagging thoughts forming in his mind.
He had been grappling with them ever since those strange dreams began—a connection to memories that weren't his own, yet felt undeniably real.
A world where he and Snow had fallen in love but met a tragic end.
A world where he ended up with Rose, only for disaster to strike once more.
A world where everything went perfectly, only to be shattered by the end of his love Liyana.
