The three days-1

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My consciousness is increasing slowly and steadily. I now am starting to remember everything right from the begginning.
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''Mom, what is happenning to me?'' I asked her when I was 15. I was conscious that my nails turned blue in roughly 2 weeks for the second time without nailpaint.

''What?'' she asked me.

I showed my nails to her. They were faint blue.

''Wow, that looks nice. My daughter is growing up. But how did you get that paint? I never put blue nailpaint. And by the way, nothing is happening to you, its just that your puberty is on its way.'' she asked.

''I didnt put nailpaint. They are turning blue on their own.'' I said. She looked at me in true horror.

''This can't be happenning.'' she said.

''What mom?" I asked.

''Is it the first time these are turning to blue?" she asked.

''No mom, its the second.'' I said. She was getting more worried with every word of mine ''You look worried mom, whats it?''

''Nothing dear.'' she said putting on a fake smile. "I'll have to call your Gran."

''But why?" I asked.

"Because you are turning into a witch, pretty lady.'' she said.

''I can do magic then?" I asked.

''Pretty soon.'' she said.

I was happy that I could fly things around soon but the thing that annoyed me from that moment on was the fear on her eyes which she hid beyond that happy face.
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I hear Nolan opening the door and coming in. He is panting. A moment before, he rushed out. He is too afraid to leave me. I feel happy. I hear him breathe. He comes near me and then sits on the bed. He doesnt speak a word he stays there for a while, a long while. ''Damn, you freak the hell out of me." he says.

''Get up soon Diana, I have to talk to you.''

I dont think that he knows that I can hear him.
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''Honey!''someone shouted when I was in my study. It was a familiar voice.

''Gran!" I shouted. I knew it was her and ran out into the living room. She was there with her luggage hanging from all the sides.

''Am I really getting old so soon or are you growing up too soon?'' she said before dropping them to the floor as I hugged her and then she held out my favorite, chocolate fudge cake from her bag which she made herself.

My mother came to her help and I remember that as I took the first bite, I was feeling oddly sleepy. And I fell asleep as soon as I sat on the sofa.
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I again here Nolan. He is now talking to a guy. But the sound's source is too far to recognize the voice and know what really the conversation is. I just hear Nolan repeat the same thing again and again, a bit more harsh everyother time he says it: she's cold.

''She's cold! Don't you fucking get that?'' he shouts and again I am off.
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When I opened my eyes I had felt the same old me inside but I had turned into a witch. Gran was besides me.

''Gran, what time is it?'' I asked.

''Its dusk my dear.'' she said.

''Oh my god Gran, I missed my school.'' I said

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