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10. Real Mirror

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A daze continued this story, but I was determined from the beginning! 💘

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How old am I this year? I was fourteen. But my trials are more than the widow of two children. Why do I have to do this? Intention is good so as not to be seen as a burden, even not allowed to die.

Now, instead of allotment to the ground, there I floated in the company of astral beings who had previously transformed me into mozarella. Why try him here. I'm tired already.

"Kok cry?" Even he again. Is he dongo? I want to die woi, don't have to be saved everything. Where the smile is sweet but deadly again.

Seriously, if I think I'm dying instead of being mozarella again. What cake can't move. "Why? Throw away the magic," I said it's rude to talk to the God of death.

"It seems so weak. Even if you dove and bleed again, you will not die. Know why? Because your death is not written in the book of death." Whoa onta!

My expression was flat cake. Want to scream, cry, protest, get angry, so one point. WHAT is ISO?! I'm immortal? What, I'm an orphan.

"Conscious and awake. Not all humans can be as lucky as you." How dare he talk about that cake.

Whoa, to fight fate? Try again, try. Lucky in which way? I'm just diem, lazy to ask and respond to the three-eyed strange creature.

"Crack for a moment. Set your facial expression to be cheerful again. Don't embarrass the world."

"Huh?" And bum!

Just when I went to one of the hospital windows, I disappeared to a place where I didn't know what this place was. Eh? Nook. I-i know. This is my own home. Errata, Argas' house is ugly.

"This is it, 46th earth....," Ngh? Whahuh?

I blinked the eyes of a fool's cake. So, is there another world? Keep meaning, is there another me there?

"Who?" He smiled in response.

Ey, I'm good at talking instead dicueki. I'm sitting on the asphalt in front of Argas' house. Uh, a little more sliding to be right in the middle between my house and his house.

"Ehem..," He was glancing at me from earlier. I'm just diem. I'm diem, he's diem. Hah, what the hell is she?

"Where is the story?" He seemed confused, "to be honest there are 108 similar earths with different life paths. And you're the only lucky one in those 107 worlds. Em, luckiest and happiest."

I'm a wobbly wig. He means, in my world, I'm the ugliest? Huhu, want to cry. Hah gilak nih tears.

"The way you live in the world you live in is a little difficult. Because you're occupying a house that you shouldn't be occupying." He said it again as if he knew everything.

"Who are you?" I asked so curious and in disbelief.

No, I mean who is this guy? Humans, right? But he can fly, and his eyes are many too. Confused as well. He's the cake of the creature in the cartoon.

"This is a hidden ability thanks to you." I'm a big geek, "shut.., it's a secret because I've helped you too."

Whaan? Try talking about details, don't be so complicated. "I mean?" I look like I didn't really?

"Try to see Grandma there." I spontaneously squirm at Grandma's house there.

"GRANNY!" Without thinking any more, I screamed in excitement.

Piggies. My results were turned into mozarella. "GRANDFATHER!" Worth my scream in the cheese room. The shit.

"BOY! Why woi?!" I'm sewot, obviously, right.

"You eat it on them." Why even girly?

Tuegg!

I finally became human again. "Dengerins. If you show your true form to them, then the flow of your life will be more difficult. Shadowless. I can't die, ride in another world, can't."

"I'm serious." Her face was so serious, cui, "iya-iya," I said.

"In this world, your Grandma is still alive. Ah, not just here, but in all the other worlds. Even your own mother is still alive." I'm rounded.

"REALLY?!" He immediately glared, "shut!!"

"Oh!" And for that reason, I immediately had a passion for life. I'm really happy!

"Carely?" My voice is very slow.

He smiled faintly, then nodded, "This is the date that your family visited Grandma where she was a meritorious figure in your parents' struggles."

I glazed sadly. That's mommy? I saw a figure similar to myself as a child but the version was grown up. The current version of me is very different. Cute, but not so cute. But Mom's face.., very cute and pretty.

I wiped my tears in a hurry. I am pathetic indeed. Can't I hug their mother? Their mother was also my mother. Mother is the same. My mother too.

"Don't be presumptuous, remember." My breaths panting. Can I continue my crying?

I'm not a strong boy. I was just forced by circumstances. "Mother..," I quietly called out hoping that my little voice would come to Mother's ear.

So...., is Mom still alive? This is the first time I have seen my mother who gave birth to me. I haven't seen him since I was a kid. He was very successful.

"Visiting?" The creature scratched his head, "ease first cry," he said reigning.

I forced. Since I'm curious, I'll postpone this sad event of mine. I wonder how I could have this strange life. And this creature, whether the story is true or not, or I actually dream or worse have died, I put aside my bad thoughts.

I accepted this twist for a while. Remember, temporarily. Hehe.

"True, she's your mother. Your house is not across there. That's my home." Huh huh? "heard it all over. In this world, as I explained earlier, there are 108 similar worlds, and here, I have a different life. I'm only present in 107 Worlds."

Well, the story is very thrilling, "I'm not in your world. Your house is out of town, the town you used to live in as a kid."

Oh? Does he know that? I've only known since I finished SD. "The bottom line is, you can't die because of me and my brother."

"Sister?" beoku confusion.

"Yes, it's my brother who has to disappear at the wrong time."

"Who's there?" The boy!

Tueg! I'm turned into mozarella cheese! Well, this creature is very professional apparently.

"Angles? Come on in, let's get in this. You're finally here." Huh huh?

Mother approached this creature with the name Angle? The angle? Her face is different, woi! The angle in my world is ugly.

No, she's beautiful, she's a creature. "Tante, I'm sorry I'm late" said the creature, which he said was named Angle.

"What did you bring? Buy more cheese? Aunty brought a lot of cake for you." Mother's voice was very soft and friendly.

I want a hug! Ah, what a pity it's being a stretchy cheese. "This is what I want to save for the bazaar later."

Then we walked, meaning I was just invited not to be taken into Grandma's house. I closed my eyes. Not even the story is sprawled, it has been cut.

But I didn't sprain anyway. Remember, that one is Mom. Dear mother. To be honest I was afraid to enter this house, but because of Mom.., I was brave!

Also because of cheese.

"Eh, this is Argas' cheese."

HUHH!?! WHO'S SHE?! ARGAS GEMBROT'S!

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