Mia’s Point Of View
God knows what’s happening around! Am I really hallucinating? But I can clearly remember the fall and then him saving me. His eyes! They were different. And then yesterday in the room. He was there. Wasn’t he?
“Come on, Mia. What are you still thinking of? Let’s go,” Sam pokes my arm again.
We are still in the parking lot. I look at her once more, blankly. She is clearly not joking. I don't know what to believe!
“Sam! Mia!” Nugget shouts out as she walks in, “are you two waiting for me?” She makes her usual cute face and hand gesture.
Today she is not wearing a feather or a bow, instead, a blond wig is hiding her hair. What’s wrong with this girl?
“A wig? Seriously?” Sam scoffs as she takes a strand on her hand.
“Sam, no touching,” Nuggets brushes her off.
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