#Chapter66
Althea Garcia Hela Silvermoon
Evelyn whispers from behind me. I turn around to face her. I thought she was talking about the women behind me, but her eyes were looking at me with so much questions in them.
I look back only to find them gone. I, then around to face her but the scene had already changed once again, making my head spin. I closed my eyes shut. When I finally opened my eyes, we were back in my room.
I don’t know how long we spent in my dream, but the room was brighter now with the sunlight peeking through the window. I finally looked at Evelyn who sat in front of me with her legs folded and arms crossed over her chest.
/"Who are you?/" She questions me again, her eyes seeking answers as she tries to read my blue eyes.
/"I-I/" But there’s nothing that I can say. Who am I? I myself don’t know the answer to that question. I don’t know my identity.
