Chapter Four

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♧︎ Clover's prescriptive...

I tried to breathe, and become calmer. Although it was no use. I had only been walking home from the library. I swear my mother would kill me if she found out I had lost both the books I got and my library card. To be honest, I'd rather stay in this dark and weird room with complete strangers forever than going home. I was positioned in a corner, near a window with long, flowy curtains. I could see the moon through a crack, full and bright. I looked around the room and saw five other people. Who they were was a complete mystery. Have I met them before? I had forgotten many people..

"Jo.. is that you?", I headed a girl say. I turned around. It was the girl who had yelled at the woman who looked like Shinobu Kocho, the insect hashira, from Demon Slayer.

"Huh?", I replied, bewildered. Not a lot of people called me Jo, my childhood nickname, anymore.

"Jo, it's me, Alessia", the girl whispered, shocked.

"I.. think I forgot you..", I murmured awkwardly, trying to look away.

"We met online..", Alessia added, before walking away. I felt a ding in my head, but, I still couldn't remember.

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