The Sacred Mirror

Chapter 11 *Catching Up*

My eyes unfold to the raye of daylight that hits the color on the walls perfectly. I noticed we were still in my parent's room. Must've fallen asleep while they were talking last night. I look over to see Kiarah sleeping soundly, couldn't help but gaze at her, admiring that I actually have a twin sister, I mean what are the chances? For thirteen years we have been separated! Noticing that she was starting to wake up, I quickly look away and hastily make my way up out of the bed feeling embarrassed for staring, but before I could get up all the way she takes hold of my arm, looking up at me with a warm smile.

Kiarah: "Good morning sister" I blush uncontrollably. I try to apologize for staring but she cuts me off "it's okay Keomae, I'm so glad that the mirror has brought us back together. I no longer have that feeling that I had before I met you." That feeling? "That feeling as though something is missing. If anything, I'm sorry for the way I responded to you when I had met you." She apologises.

Keomae: "it's okay, there was no way that you could have possibly known, given the circumstances of your world--I mean era." I chuckled, rubbing the back of my head.

Now that I know why I didn't remember anything because of a fuckin hypnotist. I still wonder why Kiarah hadn't remembered. She must remember something, from when that Zafar guy took her away. I sit back down onto the bed.

Keomae: "Kiarah, you truly don't remember anything from when that evil man took you away? I know it was a long time ago, I'm just curious.." My question was met with a puzzled expression on her face. She was about to speak but the door opens and mother enters the room.

Isabella: "You two are awake, great!" She says very cheerful "there is a surprise for you two in your room Keomae. Take a look and then join your father and I downstairs, okay?" We both say okay as we get up and head to my room.

Walking into my room we see a note on my bed, I read it out loud

"Good morning princesses. We have all finally been reunited, and we can't say enough how happy we are to have you Kiarah, back in our lives. We know both of your birthdays were yesterday but we feel the need to celebrate it once more, not only to celebrate that, but to also celebrate our family becoming a whole again. Let's enjoy today. Inside the closet are gifts from your father and I, enjoy!!
                                             Love mom and Dad"

We both run over to my closet and open it up with excitement to see new dresses; shirts, pants and shorts,  clothes of all types on hangers. On the floor were glass slippers and sparkled heels as well as flip flops with our initials on them. The list goes on with a row full of different types of shoes. In front of them were two little wooden boxes; one that had my name and the other had hers. On top of my box sat a beautiful blue diamond tiara with a royal blue K in the center, Kiarah's box had the same except hers was pink with a royal pink K in the center. We open the boxes to find it filled with rings, heart necklaces, bracelets with our names on them absolutely alluring.

I thought I was spoiled before. No doubt that this closet was meant for just Kiarah and me for it had different color shades of blue and pink. We both hug each other as we pick out a dress for ourselves to wear.

After Kiarah finished up her shower. I come out of the bathroom myself and see that Kiarah was wearing such a beautiful pink kimono dress with blue and white flowers imprinted on it. Her hair was still wet from her shower as it fell past her shoulders, it glistening along with her pink tiara that she wore on her head. She looked absolutely stunning. It was then that I realized we were wearing the same dress, except mine was blue with white and pink flowers imprinted on my kimono dress as I sported the blue tiara, wearing my hair half up as the rest hang loosely down my shoulders.