“Claire!” I stop her from walking.
“Mister! I don’t know you! You are scaring me!” She shouted.
“Claire, this is me, Kenzo! The twin brother of your husband, Kienzo!” I desperately said.
“Let go of me!” She shouted.
“Help! Let go of me!” Claire shouted, and people around us were looking.
“Sir, excuse me. Is there any problem here?” A man approached us.
“Sir, help me. This man is calling me Claire Marie.” Claire said to that man who approached us.
“Sir, this is a misunderstanding. I’m sorry if I mistook her for someone.” I said to the man.
I let her go and didn’t try to talk to her.
Claire seems doesn’t seem to know me.
Even though she gain weight, I know she is Claire Marie. I can’t be wrong; I am always right. I’m always listening to my guts.
Claire Marie is still alive but can
