How can it be possible, i am standing here and also laying in the hospital bed in front of me.
I was now in the hospital with the driver who saved my life by endangering hers, but that wasn't the big news, the big news was that she looked exactly like me well expect i had long black hair and she well she was a short blond haired girl, but the features were really similar to me.
She lay here with a hit on the head and fractured feet. The doctors naturally assumed i was her twin sister so they allowed me to say here with her. Since morning i have been waiting for her to wake up so i can know who is she and most importantly why does she look like me.12,1,2...
The hour clock ticked away .. At the third hour i realized i was late to log in to my photography school.
I rushed away, telling the doctor to take care of her and that i will be back.
All this suspense, the waiting and the TV series that i completed today while waiting for her to wake up, didn't even make me realize that i have a phone where people can call me.
There were 13 missed calls from my mother
And 5 from sana, i told her i will be staying with her
As i boarded a taxi to go to my college(i still don't don't which bus to board.. Hy i have only been here a day)i quickly called my mother to let her know i was safe,of course i didn't tell her about my almost accident and my look alike."You are here madam, that will be 31$" said my taxi driver.
He was a slient man and didn't talk the whole trip until now ..
A trip costing me 31$ has to be a long one.. Wonder how people can remain quiet that long.
I paid and thanked him as i got off the cab.There it was the school of my dreams and i never thought i would achieve it.
Just yesterday i had thought of letting go off my dreams and now here i was.
I stood at the pathway of the school just admiring the view, the school was three stories big and blue in color.
There was no one to be seen.
The closer i got towards the school the more i saw of the school, surrounding the school were gardens and fountains.
At the the door of the school was a cute emoji saying welcome photography lovers, i took a moment to look at it, my dedication towards that emoji was disturbed by the voice from behind.
"Well, how can i help you?"
She was a middle age woman, sitting at the counter side from that i assumed she works there and was probably the burser.
"What is your name?"she asked.
" hmm Neha Romaana, from confield"
For a moment i forgot how to speak.
"Hmm"she began typing on her keyboard to find my name.
" ohh here you are, well you are sharing a room with Sana Hussain, room number 101"
" ohh thank you "
She took my signature and gave me the schedule to my classes.
I turned around and saw steps ...many many steps which made me wonder where is room 101.
"You have to climb those steps you know" said the voice behind me.
I got a deep breathe, taking my luggage, i climbed those steps.
Unfortunately for me room 101 was on the very top of the steps.
99,100,101
Ah here we are.
As soon as i was about to knock, the sound of a boy's laughter diverted my attention towards him.
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