⌗001|| 𝓪𝓬𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓶𝔂

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I WOKE UP with my head pounding. The darkness of my room was replaced with warm sunlight as I pulled the curtains open. I sighed, looking outside at the sky taking a deep breath to ignore my haunting memories.

I did my usual of course, shower, eat and my daily stuff. It was almost laughable if the words 'I want to be an agent again' came out of my mouth but today is really is the day. I never thought I would step back into that hell hole of a memory where I feel like a wrong step could send me spiraling into those bitter memories.

I took a moment and looked at myself in the mirror, taking a deep breath as I bury my hand in my denim jeans pocket.

"I can do this" I whispered to myself. That worrysome look in my eyes was enough for people to guess how I feel dreaded that I have to go back there. But I have to man up. For him and myself and I really need to find myself again. Maybe I will get ahold of my sense of self that I never knew I had.

I walked out to the sun kissing my skin soft mixed with the breeze. Leaves were falling down from the wind as I walk, rejoicing the coldness. I smiled as I felt a bit comforted by the ambience. The walk to the secret entrance wasn't that far as it is located in a primary school.

"I guess some things just never change" I mumbled to myself as I climbed over a fence to a storage room with a paper stuck on the door, written '52' on it. I opened it to see a girl, a boy and Agent Karya.

"Ah! Y/N, pleasure to be meeting with you again" He bowed. I only chuckled at the gesture.

"Woah...you're not a student of this school, aren't you?" A short boy asked. I looked at him, realizing a striking resemblance from an old memory.

"Duh" I smirked as I pulled out my stamp ID from my pocket and put it on the book. A secret door opened as I entered with the other kids and Agent Karya.

"and...you're an agent too?!" The short boy gasped loudly. He really does resemble his mother.

"Yeah" I was amused by the small talk and the enthusiasm in his voice.

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