A souvenir found!

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"What Lily are you talking about? The flower? There are a lot in our backyard! But you didn't have to sleepwalk at night to get them, you know. You were literally going to enter the garage and were about press that button. You didn't even have your phone with you, and you were screaming in the elevator like a monster was just about to eat you girl! You need to stop sleep walking and watch this many horror movies! They are taking over your mind! If our guard wouldn't have informed me, you might've took a flight and reached North Pole, by now. " Sarah's mother said scolding her.

" Gosh, you talk too much. " Was Sarah's reply.

" SHUT UP! AND GO TO SLEEP! NOW! " Her mother said yelling.

" You didn't deny tho. " Sarah said teasing her mother.

"You little-"

"Bye! " Saying that she ran back, and so did her mother catching on.

Before she finally went to sleep, she was in a state of deep thoughts filled up. She was thinking, ' Is there really no Lily? It was all a dream? But..... It all felt so real. '

After thinking for some time she tried changing her position and tossed over but felt uncomfortable. She felt something in her pyjama's pocket. She stood up and put her hands in her pocket; what she took out was really interesting. She thought looking at it, ' Wait. Isn't this the blank paper that Lily got in the digging? How did I get it?! I thought it was-'. Then she said to herself, " I can't really worry about this right now. " And simultaneously she went to her bed, kept the paper in the top drawer of her dressing table and went to sleep.

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In the morning,

"Sarah! Sarah! Wake up!! You have to go to school! " Her mother yelled.

"Ugh. I'm coming mom! " Saying this she got out of bed and got fresh, then she directly walked towards the dining table.

Yawning like crazy, she took a chair and sat on it as she asked her father for the time, who was placed right in front of her giving his full attention to his daily newspaper he was reading. But as he heard her voice, he placed a look on his watch and replied, " It's 7 : 38. Why? Is something the matter? You rarely ask me for the time.

Hearing his words, a person can tell two things.

1 - Something's definitely up with Sarah.

2 - He seems qiute shocked.

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But. Isn't asking for the time a common thing? How come it's different for them?

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Maybe we'll find out. Maybe we will not?

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We'll see.....

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