Chapter 13: The Decision Part 2

Seeing a woman walk towards me, I try to clear the sleep from my eyes because I feel like I am in a dream. As I stand there, I could swear that she is my twin, but she is wearing that same long red velvet dress with a corset and her hair is much longer than mine is. For some reason, she doesn’t notice me standing there, staring at her, as she walks by and then asks a tall man who is standing in the shadows something quietly.

This whole thing unnerves me because I feel the same sense of déjà vu that I did the moment that Alexander’s eyes and mine met that night in the club.

“Are you alright, my dearest?” She asks the tall stranger before he turns around and I see a man who could be the spitting image of Alexander, but perhaps ten years older.

He has crow’s feet forming in the corners of his eyes and a hint of white hair peeking out from his crown as he leans down to kiss her softly and then says sweetly, “Yes, my love.

Hearing the door open quickly, I turn to see a small child of