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~four weeks~
It had been some of the best days of her life. Working in this department was like working with a family. Nam JiAh being the elder sister and Jaehwan and Saerom being the cousins of the same age and Leader-nim being the cool and easy-going uncle of the family.
She was not facing any sorrow or sadness since she started working in that department but, trouble doesn't want to leave her alone.
~🦊~
Waking up from her bed and staring in emptiness again, she walked to the washroom to continue her morning routine, but when she looked at herself in the mirror, she was not ready for the reflection on the mirror.
It was her, but the real her. No Park Minji, just her.
The spell was broken. For unknown reasons. She was not ready for this day. She was always told that the spell will go on till the day she ever tries to transform into another being using her shape-shifting powers but the thing is...she has not shape-shifted in about 300 years.
She was slowly starting to get flashbacks of the scar on her face. She quickly changed her clothes and put on a mask to cover her face she ran out of her house taking her phone, hair stick, and car keys.
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(her outfit*idk why but I love doing this ^_^*)
Driving to the Afterlife Immigration Office she called JiAh and told her that she was sick and would not be able to make it to the office today. JiAh asked if she had to come over to her house to take care of which she declined and ended the call by saying a farewell.
She drove to the office to talk to the person who had done this spell on her...Halmom.
She parked her car a little down the slope and walked inside the office and opened the huge wooden doors to the main office. Taluipa sat on her typing letter by letter on her computer.
