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Monday, December 2, 2019

How Do They Know Me?

The rocky mountains were basically crying for me to climb them. When I swept my eyes across I saw the sky, which was as blue as the ocean. Boats sailed closer and closer, new visitors hopped off the boats and looked around happily at their new environment. I strode over to the others with a cheerful smile, one of them asks me "Jane? Is that you?".

A chill ran down my spine, no one had called me "Jane" in years. You see, in my past years, I had made some decisions that weren't the best, so I had to run away and change myself for the better. I was now a Brunette, and I didn't want "Blond Jane" coming back any time soon. So I quickly smiled at the person and walked away pretending I hadn't heard them but I needed to find out how they knew me.

There was a problem, the woman knew the old me, someone who was involved in dangerous doings and the woman could take me to jail anytime she wanted. Later that night, our hotel hosted a party where everyone was invited. As I went around the tables asking people what people fancied I kept a close eye on the woman. I asked my friend to take their order and ask for their name, and that's something we're not supposed to do for privacy reasons.

As Luisa, my friend turns from the woman's table I wait for her to come into the kitchen to tell the chefs the new order. Since she couldn't run, I had to wait, and waiting for her felt like ages. I hurriedly ask her for her name, as soon as she finishes, my jaw drops. I couldn't believe the words coming out of Luisa's mouth, and then everything went black.


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