The car ride was more quiet today than its ever been it's like neither of us could come up with something to say but we both need to say something. We pulled into the parking lot and climbed out of the car, my head turned to the door and I swear I saw him and by my brothers face he saw him too. He looked different. His hair was longer than it was and he wore glasses which was different but his face was unmistakable. He looked at us both. I cringed as his hazel eyes gazed in my direction. His pace quickens as he walked to his car. I've always been told I look just like my mom. Is that why he was walking away?
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The Man Of my Nightmares
PertualanganLyla's parents have always told her and her twin brother not to trust strangers but why couldn't they have listened to their own advice . Her parents had just befriended a man whos name she didn't know, the man gave her the most uneasy feeling and o...