Who Am I?
Who.Am.I?Who Am I?
Jessica POV.
What??? I beat him in 15 seconds???
It doesn’t make sense.
This body? Automatic?
With this kind of situation I would probably run away & scream like a dolphin.
I didn’t even realize that my body moves.
Oh God, why am I like this? What is wrong with me?
Krystal… is it probably you, taking care of me?
I miss you.
No One’s POV.
Jessica kept walking home. Looking down.
When she arrived at her main gate, she saw her reflection in a puddle.
She wrinkled her forehead, smiling.
Jessica’s POV.
Oh God, I look like somebody. Is it her?
My late great great great great great grandmother?
Or probably more. That’s what mom had been talking about.
She was always in the dark, she was very quiet sometimes, she looked foxy,
Always sleeping or taking a nap.
I am now climbing the stairs up to the attic,
“there must be something in here, somewhere~”
I searched & searched. There’s nothing here…
“ding dong”
Gosh, I think mom is home.
I went downstairs to greet my mom,
“Mom!”
“Sica yah… I’m home!” Giving her a hug.
“Why do you look so dusty dear? My princess, we should always look forward in our life,
Even though your sister is gone, that doesn’t mean you should be gone too, please make me happy,
I love you princess, now now, get yourself washed up, I’ll be setting up dinner in 40 minutes &
We’ll for your father to come & eat together…”
“Okay mom…”
“Sica yah?”
“Hmm?”
“I love you”
“I love you too mom”
I’m now heading upstairs & get washed.
As I open my room, I realized there is something under my bed.
Well, I don’t really organize my room. *kekeke*
Oh it’s a box. It’s written Jessica Kyle on it.
Is it my other name? Sol ma~
I opened it, and found my pictures… in black? Wait, I’ve never taken these pictures before.
Wait a second, this is not me.
Newspaper sections. What???
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Aaaa~ Hehehe...
Please comment! I hope it's not too dragging... eventho I do find it a lil dragging~ :p
Enjoy reading!!!
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