. . . M e a n w h i l e . . .
Where am I...
What am I...
. . . L u c i a . . .
who?
Who is Lucia?
. . . L u c i a . . .
Who are you?
Who am I?
. . . L u c i a . . .
Help..
Help me....
"Hello, young ghost..." Startled, I turn around only to see an old woman stood there with a smile on her face.
'Who are you?'
"I am Sloanne, a witch, an old one" She speak kindly "And that's why I can see you while the others can't" She explain softly and make me wonder when she called me 'young ghost'
Am I one? a ghost?
'So, I am dead? That's why I'm here?'
She give me a shrug "Yes and no"
'What do you mean?'
The old woman just smile before raise a hand "Come with me, I can help you find your true feature" She said and I take a minute staring at her and her raised hand, thinking if I can t
