"It's really creepy to see you standing in my doorsteps in the middle of the night, Amara. Let alone that this is a three hours drive and strangely in the middle of the forest." Anastasia wore the same light smile on her face as she faces her. Sandy's head was exploding, but mostly her heart wanted to leave her body. She didn't know how she made it to Alexander's parents' place. But she did drive on herself desperately without thinking about the consequences.
"She might have the same face as me, but I would never use the same name as hers. My name is Sandy, you should get used to it." She answered sternly. Eyes were raging but at the same time weary. Sandy could no longer distinguish reality and her paranoid mind.
" You've finally known, it isn't that bad. Welcome, my dear Sandy. The n
