Harris’s POV
I was very sure at first that the little boy was me, but when I saw him act like a vampire, I was really shocked and dumbfounded.
Was this child a reflection of me when I was younger? If yes, then why would a little me be drinking blood like a vampire? It was a little unsettling.
Then if it was not, who else could he be? He looked so much and acted like me.
As I was in all my confusion, the little boy suddenly turned his head towards my direction as if he was sensing me from where I hid.
When he turned, the side of his neck was exposed so that I saw a mole that resembled the one on mine. I was even more convinced that he was me when I was a child.
I racked my brain but still couldn’t find any of those memories, I didn’t remember it. Then it only left me with one thought,
