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After I finished unpacking my things, I sat down to rest, and again the mirror caught my attention, I stood up and went in front of it, I took the silk off of it.

"What's this...?" I saw a very old writing on the sides of the mirror "A world lost and forgotten, parallel in time, may soon be unlished..." Haaa? what the heck was that? I went to my bathroom and picked up a wet cloth  then suddenly ~KraaaaK!!!~ I heard a cracking sound, I went back to my room... "Haaa??? I thought I heard something cracked... oh well" I went back to the mirror and wiped the dust on it, after 10 minutes of cleaning it "Wow, I did'nt notice how gorgues it was before" I touched the glass of the mirror and it felt cold just like a snow.

"Honey??? finished unpacking your stuff???" It was my mother, she said while entering my room

"Uummm, yeah it was a lot but at least I could redocarate my room" I said with a smile on my face

The mirror caught my mom's attention, she went near it "Did you clean and polish this mirror by yourself???" Mu mom asked me "Y... yeah, it took some time but I kinda feel bad for it cause no one has cleaned it"

"It looks gorgues!" My mom smiled as the mirror sparkled "Okay, I'm gonna go back down stairs now, dinner's at 5" I replied with a nod.

"I wonder who's the owner of this mirror...?" Suddenly the mirror shined, as if someone was pointing a flashlight in front of it "You are, don't you remember???" Someone answered my question, and it sounded like it was coming from inside the mirror "HOLY CRICKET!!! THE MIRROR SPOKE!!!" I shouted nervously, and I fell down to the floor.

The light from the mirror slowly fade, revealing an image of a boy, a teenager to be exact, and a handsome one.

"Wh... who... who are you???" my voice was trembling in fear "You... don't remember me??? Oh... I see, I'll give you sometime... to remember me" His voice suddenly became sad, and he disappeared, I slowly stood up with out taking my eyes off the mirror, I paused for about 5 seconds and then I ran out of my room while panicking, without noticing I bumped on to vincent

"I'm so sorry young mistress..." he helped me got up "Are you alright??? it looks like you've seen a ghost" he asked me

"N... no... no... I'm fine... I'm perfectly fine... Hahaha..." What the heck am I saying??? why am I lying???  "Are you sure young mistress...???" Vincent's voice became worried "Yup, I'm perfectly fine" I looked at my watch and realized that it was already 5 "It's already dinner time, why don't you join us vincent???" In order to change the topic -___-

Vincent and I went down stairs together, we finally reached the dining hall, everyone was waiting for us, I sat down next to my grandma, cause she wanted to chat with me.

"Are you enjoying yourself sweetie???" my grandma asked me, I smiled at her and nodded happily.

"I see you've already manage to have a talk with vincent, it's been a long time since you have'nt met him again" Haaa??? again??? I've already known vincent before???

"I bet young mistress does'nt remember me, it's been already 12 years since we last saw each other" Vincent added, so we've known each other before??? "You really have a weak memory sweetie, Vincent is 2 years older than you, you've met him on the day you almost fell in the pond.

I remembered something like that, but it was blured, I'm not sure if it was him... or somebody else...

After dinner, I went back to my room...

"DARN!!! I completely forgot about that weird mirror!!!" I went inside my bathroom, and rest myself in the bathtub "Haaaa... what a day... that mirror... who was that guy...?" after rinsing I went out of my bathroom and went in my dressing room, I wore a black night dress, BUT NOT SEE THROUGH, I sat on my bed looking at the mirror, here goes...

"A... are you there...?" I called out, there was no reply... it was probably my imagination after all ^___^

"You called???" THE GUY IN FRONT OF THE MIRROR APPEARED AGAIN "S... so... it was'nt... my i...imaginatation???" and once again my voice is trembling "Why are you afraid of me??? you've known me since we were little" Say what now??!!

"We've known each other since we were little???" I asked him, while being confused

"Like I said" What's going on??? why can't I remember a thing about what he's saying???

I went in front of the mirror, well I guess I'm not afraid of him anymore, if what he's saying is true, then I should ask him something that I only know.

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Vincent's picture is on the right side ^__^

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