Shanaia couldn’t believe her eyes when she saw Monica walking around the tree line when she looked intently from her bedroom window. Looking at her is like looking into a mirage.
‘Hanwi, you are seeing what I am seeing, right? I am not hallucinating?’ she asked the feline deity.
‘I can see her annoying face, so, no. You are not hallucinating,’ Hanwi replied.
‘How is that even possible? She’s dead,’ Shanaia mumbled.
‘I don’t care, but I will kill her now!’ Hanwi growled, urging Shanaia’s body to go to Monica.
But then Shanaia stood her ground and didn’t let Hanwi take over.
‘Stop it,’ she hissed and the feline deity just let out a low growl.
‘Why stop me? She pulled your hair like no tomorrow! I should claw her annoying face!’ Hanwi growled.
‘Calm down and just think that you alread
