HE IS ME
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Then it looks like a room with an elegant design. It was the room of a beautiful woman. Looks a beautiful woman, her hair is long, wavy, blonde, light brown eyes, nose pointed, lentic fingers, not too high and not too short (ideal, height of about 165 cm), not too short, not too fat and not too thin (ideally, weight about 55 kg).

He felt very familiar with the woman. The woman was pregnant and she was being tortured to the point of miscarriage and dying horribly by a man and another woman by her side. The room that was once elegantly designed has now been stained with patches of blood on its walls and floors.

The man who tormented him was quite handsome, with a sharp nose, black hair in the shape of a shell, dark brown eyes, he was also quite tall (about 180 cm ), he was also quite tall, not too thin and not too fat (about 70kg body weight).

While the woman at his side, straight-haired, shoulder-length hair, he was not so tall (about 150 cm), and he looked quite thin (35 kg).

The little girl was so frightened, her body was trembling and limp. He felt extremely tight in his chest, his tears flowing continuously, his head as if it wanted to break. It was very desirable for him to shout as loudly as he saw the extremely inhumane incident. But he could only scream in his heart. He did not dare to make even the slightest sound. Therefore he covered his mouth with his hand, tightly, with all his might . He said in his heart and mind

"Why ?"

"Why did they do such a cruel thing to her?"

"Does that beautiful woman have fault with them?"

"If there were any, would the fault be so great that the beautiful woman should be tormented as such by them?"

"I need to figure out what's really going on".

Too tired he cried and held his voice, his head began to turn dizzy and he fell asleep. When he woke up and found out he was leaning on the big tree. He was confused that he saw it was reality or just a dream. Make a dream feel too real. The sun began to set, and the little girl ran towards the house. He was afraid that his parents would come.

When he got home, his mother and father asked

"Son, where were you, until you missed lunch and now you're balek to the house at sunset?"

"You just cried, huh?" (His parents saw the little girl's eyes swell up and her nose flushed)

"You why? "

"Are you sick?"

"Try us what you feel" (With a worried look on your face and tone of speech)

"He..he.... Dad..., mom...., I'm not going anywhere, I'm healthy, I was crying because my eyes were flickering and it was so painful and earlier, I was just playing for a while on the farm border"

"I played too hard to forget time.

I'm sorry yeah yeah"

Forgive me mother " (the little girl said with a face and a heart of compassion and regret)

"Well son, next time if you really plan to skip lunch at home, then do not forget to bring supplies yes son and if you have a problem or want to tell a story we are ready to hear you" (said the mother gently and lovingly)

did the little girl's parents realize that her son was hiding something from her and what would happen next?

See you at the next eps

Author $D$