Chapter 22 - Samantha

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“If you remember me, then I don’t care if everyone else forgets.”
― Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

”― Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

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"Cecilia? Cecilia! Cecilia." Someone  calls my name over and over again.

"I'm not Cecilia!" I exclaim, I open my eyes to pure darkness, "What the hell?" I look around and find only darkness.

There was a time I was scared of darkness, with time I realized it wasn't the darkness I was afraid of but the thing that might emerge from the darkness.

"Hi." The voice sounds closer this time, it's a female.

"Shove it up your ass, who the fuck are you and were am I?" I snap getting on my feet.

I hear a gasp, "I- I'm really sorry. I am Samantha." Her voice comes low, "I have a favor to ask you." She says.

I charge in the direction of the voice, "Samantha?" I say with a lot of hope. It wasn't a dream after all. "Are you the Samantha that I think you are?" I ask.

Bright light emerges out of nowhere and it's all white now, I find her standing a few feet away from me.

"Oh my god!" I can't express how happy I am. "It's really you." I go to hug her, she's startled.

"I knew it, it's impossible it was a dream. Is this inside my head?" I look around, "I'm a bit confused but mostly happy." I grin at her.

She looks very much confused.

"Oh you know I was hit by a bus and became Samantha, I looked just like you." I say, her eyes widen.

"You have been in my body?" She asks.

More confusion.

"Your body? Do you mean our body?" I ask, she shakes her head.

"I am Samantha and you are Cecilia." She says.

"A little exaggerating would help." I say.

She nods then takes a deep breath, "I was born with a super power." She says, "I can dream of the future, and one day I dreamed about my death. I knew it was gonna happen so I went to the temple and begged the priest for a solution." She sits down so do I.

"He told me that I can live if I can change souls with a person who's soul stone matches mine." She says. "The day of my wedding the priest found you, our souls match so I got out of my body with the help of his divine powers. Everything was going well until suddenly I couldn't locate you." She says, "I've been looking for you since a year, I can't even go back to my body for some reason."

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