Lost
Michelle Tran 11 EAD 1
It seemed like another conventional day when I encountered that enigmatic girl from a far distance. Our eyes met and that familiar shade of light brown that I've sworn I've seen somewhere before resonated in her orbs. I saw her on a park bench near …show more content…
“I am you, and you are me. We are one. Don’t you forget that,” They all chant in unison. I block my ears, but the voices seem louder and they encumber my whole system. I was difficult to see past the veracity in their chants. My brain starts to hurt as I scream in frustration. “I AM SO SORRY! I WAS WRONG! PLEASE FORGIVE ME! JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!” I shout as I slowly crawl into foetal position on the moist tiles. A void was always incrementing inside my chest. That girl that I met sitting on the park bench was trying to warn me about what I will become. But it is already too late. I have already become what I was afraid to become. I am already the girl from the park