PROLOGUE
PROLOGUE :
The days were never easy to go by. There was always something keeping me up at night. This was not what I ever expected to happen. Yet it did. Was there something I could do about it ? No....
Thoughts like these were rare for me. Maybe its the sedatives making me think this way. Its dark here. I don’t know where I am, for all I could even be dead. That’s not true. I can feel my beating heart.
" You are finally awake it seems...........”
" Your voice sounds familiar......Where do I know you from ? ”
" Shhh!! You don’t have to think that hard Dear. Just focus on what’s told to you and what you have to do.”
" I don’t take orders from you.”
" You do now. Remember that you don’t have a choice anymore Honey.”
" Everyone always has a choice.”
" Let me show you something. Maybe that will jog your memory.”
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“Why are you doing this?”
" I want answers to my questions, that’s all. ”
" This is insane. They will find out soon enough. ”
" That’s the fun part. We are going to help them too. Its no fun to be such a creative person and not have people appreciate your art. It would be so ecstatic when they see my potential. You Honey are going to help me, aren’t you ?”
" I will not.....”
" We will see about that. You are still not convinced that what I am doing is the best for everyone. Secrets and lies is what I have, that’s what you are thinking are you not now ? ”
" How did you.............
" Its my job to know stuff. Said things unsaid things. The mirror is there you just have to look. Be a dear and give me a peek now......”
There is a mirror in front of me. Its hazy, almost unclear. I look inside..........
