Chapter 4

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"what just happened?" Shocked Avar stand still looking at the direction where Jess headed.

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The next day was a different kind of day. It was a Sunday and college was closed, so Avar has nothing to do. Once she got up, she wears her clothes and goes out.

Outside was raining, the clouds were deep into thoughts just the way Avar was. "I hate being in the dark," she screamed.

"Nice to see you," a voice said. This was the same voice as the other day. The person who wore black.

"Jeez, who are you?" Avar asked hiding her fear.

"I..." The voice said as coming closer.

Avar turned around and to her horror, she saw the one person who she never thought she'd see again.

"Jess!"

"That's me"

"Who are you?" She asked curiously. "You were at my apartment yesterday!" Avar adds.

"I am... If I wasn't in the world... If I tell you then you hate me," Jess finally says.

"You make no sense. Yesterday...."

"Yesterday what hah?"

"Yesterday you said that you think I like your son, but you didn't tell me who your son is. Who is your son?" Avar asks pissed.

"My son is your brother,"

"Wait; what? I don't have a brother. I don't have parents. I mean I grew up in a foster home, so my parents are dead or jerks," Avar says hoping to get something from it.

"I assure you, your parents are very much alive," Jess says slightly nervous.

"Who are you to assure me such a thing?" Avar asks

"I'm a jerk," Jess answers closing her eyes.

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