[Mystery]"Who are you?"

The time slowly stopped

As I see you on the street with another woman

I asked myself

Is this what you really want?

A pretty girl with hourglass body and porcelain like skin?

I felt horrible as I saw you laugh with another being

Have I not been enough?

Should I be that?

Should I be what you want?

As my memories from my past life with you

Flashes before my eyes

Tears started streaming

Then our eyes met

As I looked at you in awe

Your eyes who have met mine looked different

You were petrified.

You have mentioned a few words

That I didn't quite hear

As I wondered what

I started running.

My mind went blank

I cowered in fear

Of what I have seen

As I stared blankly in my own reflection

It was me but another me

I smiled coldly.

I started walking slowly towards an alley

I didn't know why there

But I just did.

I kept walking

In a languid pace

Then I stopped.

I was at my apartment

Confused and dismayed

I searched for my keys

As I opened the door

My attention were at the keychain hanging with my keys

Reminding me again of him

It was his last gift before we depart

I cried yet again.

I was asking myself

Does my true self not satisfy him?

I sat in my room crying

While I stared at the ceiling

Then I fell asleep

The tv was on, playing random shows

It was already dark when I looked outside the window

I remembered again our encounter

"What did he say?" I mumbled to myself

I felt dehydrated

Wanting to drink some water

I walked to get some

But ended up at the washroom

I was muddled

I walked and walked then , there I was at the

kitchen

"Finally" I sighed

I opened the fridge and got some cold water then

went back to my room

I looked at the tv then changed the channel

I clicked and clicked and clicked the remote trying to Find a good show then I paused

I payed attention as I watched the news it was about a murder 6 months ago

The body was just found recently

They interviewed the man who discovered the body

He looked familiar but he's face was blurred out so it was impossible to see

The victim cannot be identified.

Cause of what the murderer has done to the body

nothing to salvage for DNA fingerprinting

It was a girl was all they can say

"How cruel" I whispered

Then I went back to sleep

It has been a week

I woke up to the sound of the doorbell

I looked outside the window it was morning

I stood up to open the door

Then there stood a guy with a box , a delivery man.

He looked kind of familiar he's structure that is

I cannot confirm who he was because of the mask he was wearing

I signed the paper.

I looked at him as he walked away

He looked back with a petrified face

I just smiled and waved goodbye

Remembering the news report I watched a week ago

"How peculiar their body looked the same"

I opened the box there I stand confound

The box contained a kitchen knife but something was missing

I placed the box under my bed.

I didn't pay too much attention and just brushed it off

A few minutes have passed

I was getting tired staying home

So I went outside for a bit then there I saw him

He was alone so I followed him

Oh how stunning he is since the last time I saw him

It has been about 6 months ago since we broke up

I didn't know why

He liked this face so why?

I followed him but soon realize

He was meeting up with that girl again

He kissed her.

A quick dab.

There I felt a sensation

Jelousy , frustration , and dissatisfaction.

They stopped at a cafe

They both sat down near the window

And I sat in the opposite side

He ordered some americano

Same with the girl

How unusual

Then the waitress soon begun to go to my direction

She asked for my order

And me responding with a latte

It was my favorite so was he's

So I wondered why he ordered an americano

Half an hour have passed

Then they left the cafe

I followed them.

They walked and walked

Then They stopped at a condo

His condo.

He picked up the rag

Then there it was

The key

He opened the door

Then they begun entering

What are they gonna do?

knowing what but denying the possibility.

I left.

I went to my apartment

I lay down in disbelief

Then I fell asleep

I woke up by the sound of the tv

My body feels awfully painful

I looked outside and it was still dark

I kept clicking on the remote finding a good show

Then I paused again at a news report

It was shown that a women was found dead

The cause was multiple stab wounds.

this time the victim's identity can be confirmed.

After a few minutes they showed the face of the victim

I was stunned.

It was the girl he was with.

I looked confuse and shocked at the same time

But I felt another sentiment

"Wait wasn't she with him" I thought

I turned off the tv and went back to sleep

Not thinking about it

Then I woke up

This time it was morning

My suspicions was still present

I stepped outside

I walked and walked and walked

Then there I stopped

I was at his condo

I looked outside the window no one was there

I pulled up the rag

"The key is here" I whispered

I unlocked the door and entered leisurely

It was a mess

A lot of paper was scattered

"Looks like he was sticking his nose to another persons business" I muttered

Then there was an object that looked familiar above the table

"It was him.." I sighed in frustration

I was surprised

Why would he get this?

I picked up the paper scattered on the floor

I read each

One by one

Mostly composed of medical record of a girl

Surgery record you may say

And a picture of me

"Why is this here?"

I slowly walked towards a paper that caught my attention

I grabbed it then

Read what was written

I stared at it blankly

I was silent for a moment

Someone was laughing

So loud that it was terrifying

I looked around

Then there I saw my reflection

It was me all along

Laughing by myself

I went back to my apartment

I opened the box that I received

The knife it was clean but looks like it was used

Then I remembered what he said to me that time

"Who are you?"