We Meet Across Time

About this book

In a village that allowed no one to be 'himself,' where all wear the same faces and repeat the same echoes, 'Amer' and 'That' grew up as two strangers joined by an ancient covenant: 'We shall not part.. until the end of the road.' But time, that cunning hunter, was hiding a snare neither had reckoned with. The tale begins when Amer's feet slip into the trap of similarity, beguiled by the promises of 'the people of the single example' and the cunning of 'Nada,' falling in a moment of human weakness that changed the course of his destiny. And on a rainy night, under the weight of belated remorse, Amer finds himself alone before a terrifying void: 'That' has departed—not to another house or a neighboring city, but a time rift has swallowed her and cast her into the year 3000, where machines own hearts, cities gleam with false light, and where 'Namnom,' that bird compressing wisdom into its wings, is the only friend in the 'magic prison' cell. 'We Meet Across Time' is not merely a novel about time travel but a journey into the depths of the human psyche. It is a scream.