-Jessie's POV-

                    All I enjoyed was sleep. Sleep was my only comfort. I was married to Thomas. A wealthy man who only needs a woman to be with him and dazzle his enemies. I didn't mind. I loved him. That wasn't my problem. My problem was his ideals. He used me while he made love to other women, but me. His power of warmth and mine of time, were never mixed well. As he continued to waste our money and his love away, we became poor. I couldn't take it, but my laziness soon took over me. If I could be lazy enough then so could he. I went to my room and began to obtain my items across time. I recreated the potion I had used on Locke to stop this suffering. I soon found out that all our money was gone. I cried the night away as I carried my items with me. Soon I collapsed and a young man picked me up.

-Percy's POV-

I walked back from my job as Jackie departed from the path we walked on. As I walked to my house I found a young and beautiful woman passed out! I rushed over and carried her to my house. As I laid her in my bed, I took her things and placed them on a night stand. I began to make her soup in my kitchen. I looked at her little basket and found bottles of chemicals. She must be very smart. I entered the room and laid the soup by her side.

-Jessie's POV-

I awoke to the smell of food and began to eat it some. I saw the young man standing there.

"Are you alright, miss?" he asked me kindly and full of worry.

I cried all my fears and worries out to him.

He placed the soup aside as he said "Everything will be alright in the end. I promise"

I looked at my items. I knew what I had to do. I could end this. For the next year, we lived together in harmony and we soon married. He went out to work and I helped in the house. I was devoted to my chemistry. I made two glasses of the mixture I had produced. Percy was very proud of me and I smiled at him with the thought of my revenge was still in mind; I couldn't help but think of Thomas. I couldn't, but be anger with him. I escaped Percy one night and left him a note.

-Percy's POV-

I lived by myself with my content life. I have always wanted a lover. I found her one day, on the ground. She showed me all of time, while I showed her space. We were soon married and we were very happy with each other. Even though I saw her vengeful eyes, our time would be short together. I saw her leave one day, but she left me a note and a potion. I read the note.

My love, I am sorry, but I cannot live a lazy life. I must carry out my plans. I left you this

bottle to join me.

I realized what she was doing. She had told me about her first love, she was going to end her first love.

I looked at the bottle and realized what it held. It was not a cure for her laziness but rather the end of it. I opened the bottle, with this wish in mind, I will meet you again, my love, in the next life. I drank the fatal end and I collapsed on the ground, hearing the cry of our child, as I died. However, the bottle's liquid dripped into our child's mouth. He died with me.