Let's start right at where we left off last time, let's meet Wendy.
“Come join us to the kitchen, these two need a bottle.”
Hiroshi is crying again. I take a crying Ryan from Aunt Teresa and I'm feeling a bit ashamed of myself for reacting this way to Wendy but I don't know her and I don't know what she is either.
“People in this house, no matter who they are don't hurt each other,” Teresa says as if she can read my mind.
I glance at Wendy who is following us. I can't pinpoint what I actually feel which is pretty rare for me. I would think that with all the different version of me inside me I would at least have a clue but no, we are all in sink, as if I am one and somehow, I wish I wasn't, then maybe I would have a clue.
My other self is still in the kitchen. I wonder when we are going to disappear, I mean from her point of you, I will be the one gone.
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