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Who could she be? Is she a relative of Thia? She was, I think, having the same age with me and Thia but as far as I can remember, Thia don't have any relative having the same age as hers. Believe me, I know Thia's family tree. 

After the girl finished examining herself, she looked at me.

SHE LOOKED AT ME?

I was surprised, really, that made me grabbed our broomstick near our door and pretended that I was cleaning some dust. This was very humiliating.

Who would sweep outside their house in this such a late time?

I can feel that she was still gazing at me. I slowly turn my head on her and guess what, she was walking on the directions toward our house. I watched her walking quietly while I got stars trucked on her. Until then she was outside our secured red gate. She was just standing there and waiting for me to go there, maybe? But why isn't she speaking? Having no choice left, I made steps to her.

“What do you need Miss?,” I asked, extending my cutest smile. I mean my smile was really cute at all even without my effort.

Am I talking to the air? This girl doesn't speak at all.

“Can you speak?”

“O-uh-oh yeah,” she said nodding her head and looks very confused.

“Are you okay?,” touching her head and she looked at it upward.

“I guess,” removing my hand out from her head.

“By the way, I'm Drake and you are?,” and I opened my palm.

“I – I need to go,” and she ran away. Very fast.

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