She was telling stories nonstop. Her cheerfulness echoed in the room and Aisha was happy to know that her sister is getting brighter and brighter each day. one more week then she'll be good to undergo the bone marrow transplant.
"And do you know? Mom was very kind and she loves going to the parks as well." then Stacy narrated the first time they visited the nearby park.
Aisha smiled. now she's sure that the old man who told her about the doppelganger thingy was not lying. Stacy was definitely in the park that day. Unfortunately, they didn't meet. Maybe, that day was not yet the right time. but what if they met that moment? would the story change? Will it prevent Stacy's worsen condition? She was thinking.
"Erika, are you okay?" Stacy asked. She's not yet accustom to call her sister Aisha so she prefers to call her by her true name.
"Eh? Ehm… Yes." she fakes a smile.
"Is there something that bothers you? you can tell me; you know that right?"
