I was looking at the picture in my hand. There were seven of us. Were all smiles that no one could think that there was something tragic happened during the day that this photo was taken.
If only I could see the past in just a a blink of an eye, maybe all the confusions would come to an end. All the mysteries would no longer hide in the dark. But would I do? I could only look at the past by touching someone's hand and above all, I could only see one's past. I wished I could see everyone's past in just one shot.
But no. I guessed my power had its limitations. It would only be clear to me if I could see all their past.
One by one.
One at a time.
This would be a long journey but I would see to it that the truth should be revealed. What really happened to me back then? How many times did
