Chapter 49 - Nightly talk
How did it reach this point?
I thought that I had it all under control, that I was playing the role of a 7-year-old well. When did she begin suspecting me?
What should I do???
"..."
She’s not saying anything.
Gods, I’ve fucked up hard this time.
Ugh.
"Yaci... I didn’t hide it because I wanted to fool you, or anything like that. It’s just... How am I supposed to simply tell people things like, ’hey, I’m seven, but I actually have memories of another life’? Who would have believed it?"
"I know... It’s still too much to take in. I always felt like there was something weird with the stuff you talk about sometimes, like you’re more mature than you appear. But this..."
"I understand. But I haven’t changed; I’m still the same person as before."
"How old were you in your other life?"