[Estela's POV]
[Into Dust]
Ahh . . . finally . . . I'm free . . .
A distant voice echoed when I opened my eyes.
I glanced at my surroundings.
There was nothing in here. All I see were hues of white. Blindingly bright white. It was like I was floating. I couldn't feel any sensation at all!
Am I in heaven?
Did I die? I didn't remember.
The last memory I have was my brother locked me inside a dark room. I opened the lights and everything went dark after that.
"Hello me~!"
I shifted towards that cheerful, bubbly voice, and found . . .
Me . . . ?
My eyes widened in disbelief. I thought I was seeing a mirror and dumbly waved my hand at it. But she didn't respond. She just looked at me with a tilt of her head and a pair of mischievous, sparkling eyes.
A girl was standing a meter in front of me who had the same face and body as me, but was more . . .
Confident and . . . cruel?
