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—INDIGO.
My boss would tell me this was un-professional and that was alright with me.
I wanted to know what secrets he could reallly be hiding, I could make a huge successful story from this.
He seems to admire my small apartment before just standing behind the closed door.
"You can take a seat" Gesturing my hands to the small brown couch.
I knew I couldn't treat this as a regular therapy session, "Do you have any proof?" I question him as he sluggishly sat himself down.
He instantly pulls out his phone, That's a really old generation of a phone; I think to myself.
Taking his phone into my hands seeing the date read, 2017.
I question him, "I though you told me you passed away in 2018".
He was quick to defend himself, "That's what I am saying. There seemed to be some kind of mistake".
Gathering all this information seemed stressful and unreal.
"This universe is cruel, All that time I spent on changing myself for the better. For what?" I looked down at my feet feeling as if I had something important to say.
"This house of yours? Do you recall it being your last home" He shakes his head before getting up from the couch slowly pacing.
"My last house was spacious, I woke up on my birthday— January 23 and since then," He paused before counting.
"Theres been multiple letters in the mail outside my house which come from the bank" Tilting my head tapping my finger against my lips.
"There's still money in my accounts and I can manage this random credit card I never seen before" His eyes widen before slowing himself down.
"Who brought you here? Who'd you imagine once you waited to be brought back to earth" Onfroy just stood there in silence.
"I'm not sure, Whatever the fuck god looks like" His harsh words made me look away.
"How can I help you Onfroy?" He sits himself on the carpet laying his head back against the couch.
"You could help me research how to undo this curse, Maybe how to get into my new body" He looked disparate.
"I'll see what I can do, You should come back—" He rudely interrupts me before standing up.
He couldn't stay in one position for at least a minute, "I'm not going back to that place, How old are you anyways?" He bends to my level before his face was inches away from mine.
Onfroy tilts his head weirdly before standing up straight again, "Twenty".
He crosses his arms before looking me up and down, "Like I was saying, Meet me here in a couple of days".
"You're shutting me out already?" I sat there watching as his eyes shot at the door.
He picks up his old phone before he passed by me causing the silver chains that hung from his pants jingle, "My name is Indigo by the way".
"What kind of name is that?" He chuckled before shooting his head at me.
Smiling trying to hide the embarrassment in my face, "Jahseh".
