Chapter 3- Sahara

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     "Sahara!" A voice called out my name. I searched around to see where the voice came from. A Familiar voice. 

" Sahara, over here!" A voice called out again. A woman's voice. Then, I kept turning around, still

searching. My eyes stopped looking at a crowd of people , screaming people's names while some

carrying a poster. A poster with names like Glen Foster, David Gunner, Janice De La Cruz,

and....Sahara, my name. The poster was carried by a woman.

"Sahara!" The woman called my name once again. Her expression was full of glee, but with a hint

grieve. This must be my aunt, Scarlett. She stood out of the crowd. She has the model impression. 

Tall .Skinny.  High- cheekbones. Pointy nose. Flawless face. As she smiled, a few wrinkles were

revealed. 

Wow, she looks exactly like...my mother. Auntie Scarlett, my mom's clone.

I walked up to her, and as I become closer i could see my mother's face. Seeing my mother face

again; alive, brings back memories that I have long cherished and missed. I felt my eyes, getting

watery again. No, sahara. Pull it together, At least not here. Not where there's a lot of people, I

thought. I blinked a couple to prevent myself from tearing up.

As I walked up to her, seeing her eyes, my mother's eyes, my eyes;  her eyes a bit puffy. 

" Hi. I'm your Aunt. Scarlett."

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 yeahh im sorry if this chapter is really short, but comment, like, or vote. I really want to kno what you readers think. 

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 27, 2013 ⏰

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