The fame and success are too much but when does that become minimal to the falling out of reach of life itself? To travel through time would be a gift to anyone. Not to the big man, the boss of gift-giving. Some might call him the best saint nick they've ever had. What does one do when all that comes crashing to a halt because the Grim Reaper is knocking at your door? Just when Nick Sandrovault thinks he's finally has life all figured out he is in for a rude awakening and discovers the most powerful gift of all. It is more than just being kind and helping others that makes the heart burn with compassion for humanity. The adventure of falling in love in the strangest of ways can change a man in more ways than one and this rollercoaster has only begun. Everything that goes up must come down.

Tom's story continues as he struggles to accept his feelings for A-01 and his growing sympathy for the Plersizians. No matter how guilty he feels about his mission and his captain, all his burdens vanish when a profound truth is revealed. Yet, just as this truth comes to light, a new danger emerges before them!.

The story continues with a flashback to where it all started. The story of Tom Waltts,a strong soldier, ready to time- travel into the future and complete the Purpose. However, as he embarks on his journey and faces humanity's sworn enemy - an alien species called Plersizians , he experiences something he never expected to happen in his life. He develops feelings!

In “Forget-Me-Not”, a dedicated caregiver navigates the heartbreaking journey of caring for her father, who is slowly succumbing to dementia. As she tends to his fading memories, she learns to embrace her role as a comforting stranger, offering him solace in the shadows of his lost past. When he passes away, she plants Myosotis—his beloved forget-me-nots—hoping to keep his memory alive. 

Two lovers trying to understand their relationship's dynamic.

The late afternoon sun filtered through the autumn leaves, casting a golden glow over the park. The air was crisp, carrying the faint scent of fallen leaves and the distant laughter of children playing. Amy sat on a weathered park bench, immersed in the pages of a novel, the outside world fading into a mere backdrop for the story unfolding in her hands.

The rustle of pages beside her barely registered until a voice broke through her concentration. "Do you have a moment?" asked the stranger who was reading beside her.

The day he saved her from slavers, fate decided that blood would be the price where their hearts were involved.