AMELIA

　　　 

　　　

　　　 “Stop messing with me! Stop messing with my head.” Exasperated, I glared at him. My whole life was a mess. A clusterfuck. And now this, was what transpired in my life. “That’s not me.”

　　　

　　　 “I swear that was you in another life.”

　　　

　　　 “Fuck you. Explain or I’m leaving and you’re not gonna see me again. I blinked the tears back as it began to blur my vision.” Still outraged waiting for him to take back what he said, but it didn’t happen. The longer I looked at him, the more I was convinced that I was indeed in that picture. “You’re kidding, right?”

　　　

　　　 He shook his head. “You were...