"About us before and after marriage?" repeated Weimo finding Xiaomin's question odd.
Looking at Weimo she asked with eyes which were completely empty, as if she was talking to some stranger and not to her best friend, "Why did you believe me when I told you about my rebirth? What if I tell you that I am not Xiaomin, instead I am someone else ? These questions are troubling me."
Xiaomin knew that the way she was trying might hurt Weimo. Unfortunately after thinking for a long time she first decided to figure out about her foe's and Friends. She did not want herself to trust on a enemy as a friend and lose everything again. The first person who she wanted to believe, but also the only person who had made her question her existence was Weimo. She had to confirm her existence first. she would have to find a breakthrough for the problem's she was facing and the only person that pops up in her mind is Weimo.
Smiling mildly Weimo answered, "The time that you say you were reborn was when you were in the car. I have a video recording and my trusted people with you who did not leave you even for a second. About believing you, I have loved you for year's, can I not believe you. If not you then who?.
At first I was skeptical about your theory of rebirth and all, but when I saw that you knew so many thing's about me which you had no chances of knowing, I believed you.
About you being someone else...Hehe.. My silly minmin, your mouth can lie, but your eyes which drip with immense love for me..... unfortunately they cannot lie."
Observing Xiaomin not retorting his words, Weimo added, "About us, before marriage. Though, our life after marriage and since the time our marriage was strained we were quite good to each other before that. We have practically, spent whole of our childhood with each other while taking care of each other.
There are also some unforgettable moment's that I have. We already recollected the one about grandfather's house where I took a nap while you took revenge on me.
Apart from that there is one more. It was summer holiday's and I went for swimming. Though you wanted to come but you had something and you were unable to join me. This incident made you frown for more than a week. At last on the day when I went for swimming, out of loneliness you decided to go and stay in my room.
When I came back, you were sleeping on the bed while writing something in a pink colored notebook. Out of curiosity I picked it up and started reading what you wrote. Once I started reading I realized it was your diary. Unfortunately before I could read more than a page, you sensed someone being in the room and was about to get up. I quickly kept it back and ran out of the room and entered after you were fully awake.
I still remember, noticing me you were so panicked about hiding the diary that you were holding it on your chest instead of hiding. Since that day I never found that pink book again and that made me call you 'little thief' "