Skylar's Riddle

Prologue

Am I still Skylar? 

Pinagmasdan ko ang aking reflection sa isang lumang salamin. Its the same brown hair, those green orbs, pale skin and cold hands but something is amiss. 

This is not me. Whatever emotions I flashed through the mirror, alam ko alam na alam kong hindi ako ito. 

I do not wear this kind of medieval clothes, and for sure my hands are not tainted with blood. 

But her I am, wearing these clothes, with hands tainted with blood; not of my own but someone I know. 

"Skylar, dear."

I looked back at the same person who gave me everything I am wearing now. Somehow I know I used to know but I do not remember. 

"Uncle Jay I c-can't.." 

He came closer and tapped me on my shoulders, 

"Dear, make the lives of your parents worth it."  

I glanced again in the mirror, closing my eyes and gaining strength at the last memory of my parents. Their smiling faces. 

I will know everything about this world, Ma and Pa.