Fiction: Group 3
'How many times I have told you, don't use your power, particularly in another planet. It...it will weaken
your life! Bruce cried.
At this moment, Carol stood over the door, she burst into tears, slowly sat on the floor, leaned on the
door.
Bruce took a deep breath and said, 'That's enough, Lovely. I have repaired the aircraft. Tomorrow, we will
go back to our homeland.'
Lovely said nothing.
The next morning, ten to six, they needed to go back to their homeland. When they embarked, Carol
came out.
Carol stopped in front of them, shouted, 'Lovely, thanks a lot.' She burst into tears.
In the aircraft, Bruce walked to the library, opened the history book. On page13, 'Carol, born in 1996 and
died in 2080' was written down...