She turns around. Her eyes become big when she sees me sitting on the bed. She is wearing the same blue pajama that I wore on the day I traveled to the day of my death and saw the timekeeper killing me. There is still some time before she travels to the future and begins this loop.
"Who... what... are you me?" She stammers with disbelief.
"Yes." I smile at her. "I have control now."
"Really?" She jumps happily. "I am so happy. You are here to tell me this news?"
I feel like I am paying a big price. I am erasing the younger me who is a different person. I wonder if my aunt also felt like this. Delaying will bring more problems. I need to stop her before she begins the last six months to her death.
