She lays on her bed covering her body a soft blanket but her foot is exposed feeling the coldness pf her roon, though that she can feel comfort. Upon hearing the clocks ticking and sound of the rain falling she's immersed on doing nothing but overthinking, "why cant you just let me sleep?" She softly whispered. The night passed, another day for her to face the morning sun, although she didn't get enough sleep at least she could face people and greet them with a wide smile. Everyone think she's fine, she'd been doing fine for almost a year now. Nobody even noticed how it is painful when you look on her eyes. The night comes again but these time she's alone outside looking at the moon and stars in the sky. The moon gives enough light to see the tree and rope hanging beside her, as the cold wind caresses her face a tear came out running from her eyes with a dark circles, went through her pale cheeks down to her side lips and formed a sad smile. A new morning come, again she greet and smile to everyone she passes by but a strange feeling hit her when they ignore her and not even have a single glance at her. She went home and sees her mother crying in front of a white coffin beside a bright lights and a lot of flowers. She slowly walked and peek, inside there is a peacefully sleeping girl, a memory came flashing to her, how she tried to escape from her deep melancholy, suddenly a small smile formed to her lips as she whispered " now I can able to sleep, not only for tonight but forever".

"Have you ever heard about Asahiwaka in ninth grade at class three?" "Is there anyone named that in class three?" She confusedly asked.  "It happened twenty-five years ago, he'd been  popular ever since at seventh grade, he was smart, handsome, and had a great personality, because of that, he was loved by students and teachers alike."  "Yeah, probably there was at least one person or student like that in every class."  "But shortly after the ninth grade, Asahiwaka was found dead"  She was trembling and shocked but so because of confusedness, she asked why and also how he died.  "I heard it was an accident, so everyone in the class was totally shocked. Until suddenly, someone said that..." As he replied.  "Said what?"  "He pointed at Asahiwaka's desk and said.... 'asahiwaka was right over there, he's not dead.'" "W-was that....." "Well, it was just an act. But from that day on class three, they continued to behave as though Asahiwaka was still alive."  "Well.... that makes me feel cold." "They kept the act right up to their graduation. The school principal even arranged to have Asahiwaka's seat included in their graduation ceremony"  "Isn't that a good thing?" "Sure, if it ended there." "Was there furder?" "The best of the story is......

"I am you and you are me" she said while staring at me with her creepy eyes. "I should've listen to mom" I replied while sobbing in horrible pain where I knew I was locked in my own sister's chamber. "not anymore Rija" she laughed horribly until I realized, it was already me, who's inside this creepy cage and it was her who've been treated as a daughter by my own mother and father. I couldn't denny, she's my sister, but SHE'S ALREADY...... DEAD