Chapter 4 - 4. Answers

Why exactly was she in the room. Better yet, who was she? I know. This isn't exactly how normal suicidal adult's handle being brought to another world.There isn't exactly a blueprint for being brought to another world, but I'm sure most adults unhappy with their life, depressed, and sad would love for the chance to go to another world.But this just didn't feel right.I wanted closure. Even if I had nothing left to live for, it was still my life.And this housekeeper, mother, sister, whoever the hell she was, was confusing the living shit out of me. She gazed into my eyes once more. The silence was nearly deafening at this point."Good morning." I finally spat out some words, trying to see her reaction."...Well, um, oh, good morning!" She fumbled around with her words, betraying her elegant composure as she averted her eyes.Why was she so nervous? What was she hiding? I remained silent for a little. She continued looking away from me until she finally burst out and headed towards the door."I-I'm sorry. Your mother and Yuki-sama are waiting for you at the dining table, so please hurry up!"Well, that scratches off mother. Which leads me to believe that she was a housekeeper of some sort.Which honestly took me by surprise. I don't remember much before I moved to my aunt's house, but I do remember that we were dirt broke. That's part of the reason why my dad was so angry all that time.I was almost sure this wasn't a dream. It was far too intricate and complex. But still, I had my suspicions that it was. This scenario just seemed so farfetched. Maids? Blazers? That was nowhere close to the live I've lived.I decided to just go with the flow until I woke up. I had some doubts about if breakfast in a dream even has a taste, but at this point, I was just ready to get out my room.