Time travel is the hardest thing to achieve for humanity. We were never meant to use this highway. We weren't given an on ramp for the single reason being that we were never meant to get on. If we could travel back in time, just think of the havoc we could wreak. The chaos we could create. The people we could save or kill. How does one ignore the possibility of complete control of who lives and who dies? I can tell you from personal experience, you can't. You should know that I didn't plan on falling in love with the Reverse-Flash. Lord knows I would prefer someone less hell bent on causing problems. I'm getting ahead of myself.

My name is Ember O'Hara. Born in the year 1414 on the 20th day of April. I know what you're thinking. How is it that I am 601 years old? To be honest, I'm actually 1,586 years old. I'll explain later, but I've been asking that very same question myself, though it seems it is a result of my abilities. Did I forget to mention that when I was 16 I was able to do things only fiction can create? My apologies. I'm not entirely sure how I developed my powers. I can do almost anything anyone else can do. All I have to do is see it. I guess you can call me a mimic of sorts. I stopped ageing at 24, I started using my abilities to help others in the year 2000, and I got a superhero name in 2014, I was called Mimica (Mim-eh-kah). I permanently live in the year 3000. A long way away I know. I like to time jump from time to time and relive some of my favorite memories.

That was until I met a man named Eobard Thawne. A handsome fellow with a very dark secret. I met Eobard when I was in a coffee shop in down town Central City in the year 2174. CC Jitters wasn't all that big, nor was it very small. Yet rush hour seemed to pack in customers every time. Eobard smiled at me as he set his coffee down to sit in the stool next to mine. "Good morning," He said as he sipped at his coffee. "Good morning." I replied with a smile. This was different. I've been to this time several times and this man has never sat next to me. Something was different. I hadn't even seen him in here before. I was glad though. He was cute after all.

Eobard held his hands around his coffee before offering his right hand out to me.

"I'm Eobard Thawne." I sat my hot chocolate on the counter and shook his hand.

"Ember O'Hara. Nice to meet you."

"A pleasure to meet you as well."

I took a hold of my hot chocolate with both hands as he set his right arm folded under his left.

"Pretty cold out today isn't it?"

"Typical Central City if you ask me. However, I thought that would snow a little later in the week."

"Nature is a wondrous thing."

I giggled a little. "That she is Mr. Thawne. That she is."

"Eobard, please. Call me Eobard."

"Okay, Eobard. So tell me, what do you do for a living?"

"I'm a scientist."

"In other words you're super smart."

He started laughing as he turned towards me.

"You could say that."

"I do say that."

"Come here often?"

"That I do. I haven't seen you around though. First time?"

"No. I come when I'm in the neighborhood."

"What business do you have in a coffee shop?"

He laughed and took a few swallows of his coffee.

"I've seen you in here a few times. Decided I'd come introduce myself."

"That's very brave of you."

"I know what I want and I go for it."

I laughed and shook my head. Eobard smiled.

"I'm on my way to S.T.A.R. Labs. Heard that this place was pretty good and I decided to stop in and see for myself."

"What's the verdict?"

"Best cup of coffee I've ever had."

"You should come again then."

"Maybe I will."

He got up off his stool and finished off the rest of his coffee.

"Maybe I'll see you next time."

"Maybe you will."

We smiled at each other as he sat his tip on the counter.

"Until next we meet."

I nodded and waved at him as he left the coffee shop.

"Missouri, my friend, how you still surprise me." I was definitely coming back tomorrow.