Prologue

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I don't remember much of my childhood. Nor do I have much interest in finding them out. 

"Vedetta~ Oscaro~ Where are you?"

Oh how rude of me! I hadn't even introduced myself.  My name is Vedetta. I'm just you're everyday normal nerd teenager girl. As for what is happening right now is a dream of mine which supposed to be a part of my memories. Well, the little part of memory that I remember...

"Where's my two little girl~?"

No matter how much I try to remember it I can't place my finger on who the voice owner. The deep yet kind voice sounds familiar to my ears, as if I heard it many times. No, it's an impossibility that it's my sister voice, whose in contrast are a few octaves higher than him's.

*giggle*

 And that's voice belongs to me, along with the squeaky voice whom belongs to my sister. Just for you people who are still to oblivious to find out, my sister is Oscaro. Despite our appearance and the contrast in our personality, we actually are a twin. 

"Dear? Have you found the two yet?"

And that voice, it must had belong to the kind lady. I don't quiet remember her that much, but I still remember her giving me a candy as I was a child. 

"Not yet... I wonder where they can be?"

"Right here!"

I remember me and my sister laughing after that. It's a shame that I couldn't remember how the scene looks like, nor how I look like when I was a kid. But, as I said, I did not want to give myself another burden. As they say, "The past is in the past." I should start to move on and build my future instead of looking back. That's exactly what I tried to do. To build my future.

...

...

*RING* 

*RING*

Wait a sec. What's that annoying ringing? I don't remember that there's a ringing is a part of this memory. Oh wait. It's just my alarm.

-End Dream-

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