"You're just like her," I mutter while my new daughter buries her face into my stomach, holding me tightly as if she didn't want me to leave ever again.
Calculative. So calculative, I wonder how your brain doesn't overheat. So calculative, I can almost hear the gears turning…
"It's okay… I won't leave ever again," I mutter once again before I hear light snores coming from Lucy.
Goodnight… Sweet dreams.
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(Lucy POV)
I opened my eyes and saw my dead mother.
She stood there with pieces of her body falling off her body as if she was a corpse reanimated by my skill.
I felt like throwing up.
I felt like crying.
But I didn't.
"Bye… I love you," I say, causing the corpse of my mother to light up, and her original body returned.
I desperately held back tears as she hugged me tightly before drifting off into the bright blue sky.
