2 .. another

Suddenly my body became paralyzed. My voice!!

I can't make a sound. Miss Marie isn't breathing

All I could do was roll my eyes. She seems to be much longer than before.... no!!!!

She's not her... at that moment all I could do was pray... I was shaking, my body seems to have become much colder than before.

I can't feel my legs, my hands I can barely move my fingers and eyes..

I was desperate.. no one was there to save me.

She won't let go of me but continued hummed.

At that very moment I knew I mistook my maid for

something that wasn't supposed to be there.

Then suddenly I saw myself from a distance , she was taking my body, and I was dead.

But suddenly she dropped my body and was crying in an inhumane way. The dark corridors became bright and I was disappearing.

My mind went blank, and I returned to reality.

My maid was holding me crying for my safety.

This time I came back because of her faith in God which I did not realize. She called for me. She was holding me tight though I remain emotionless

She brought warmth for me for the first time.

She called me continually though I was looking at her.

Suddenly I make a sound saying Miss Marie. It's me why are we on the floor? I said with my eyes as death. Then told her to take me down the dining room.

.......

The next day I tried to smash the mirror which was hanging upside down as a child .. I know nobody would believe my words even if I try to talk.

I hurt myself... I could hear children laughing behind that mirror which makes me irritable for some reason.

I was barefoot my eyes were injured my hands were bleeding almost like I was bathed in blood.

By that huge faint voice... all the maids rushed to the room, they were shocked at the same time some whispered that the child is possessed.

I laughed so loud for the first time. I didn't laugh

since I was born it was the first time I laughed but

I didn't laugh because of happiness but because of people standing near the mirror. I was mimicking their laughing....

It wasn't pleasant.

Father never cared for me all he saw was a creepy child who won't respond to emotion and mother she was the only person who would interact though she wasn't that kind she would try to talk

When I was in danger.

Miss Marie called my name and tried to call me towards her. She would call me a little miss…

I remembered her calling me a little miss when she was introduced to me by the family Lord(father).

I was taken aback by that memory...

I said hey miss can you hold me… I seem to bleed

She rushed towards me and held me.

. ....... 15 years have passed since that incident. .

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