I sighed. Recalling so much information from so long ago was hard. I stood on the porch to my house, the same one as five years ago. My blue Ferrari was parked in the driveway, the skull keys weighing down my left pocket. It was finally time. The exact date five years ago, where this entire situation had all started. It was time to warn her. I unlocked the car, getting into the drivers seat after walking around it. I started the car, revving the engine of my moving Time Machine. I smiled, finally fulfilling the burden that had hung over on my shoulders for so long. The one who had been slipping through crucial moments. The one living within this universe just to reach this point. The puzzle pieces were finally clicking. It was time. For everything to change. For the journey to begin. I pulled on the reverse gear and pressed on the gas. It was final. I was the Time Jumper.