CHAPTER 20

CHAPTER 20

Miriam's Pov

The image in front of me seems as though she has seen a wild beast, my jaw dropped opened, staring at people wasn't my kind of thing, I just did stare at her anyways, how can she look exactly just like her, If I didn't really know who I came to see then they'll be mistake in identity, she keep staring at me or probably she saw a ghost in the fark i couldn't see, I wondered as I stare behind right me hoping I wasn't followed. I decide to break the silence as she wasn't making an attempt to move her lips.

"Do I know you?" I asked the stranger

"No, I don't think I know you either?" She replied me.

She glance up and down at me like she felt a bad feeling about me, perhaps the way I dressed doesn't seems to fit her kind of person, that's a lot going through her mind, am I in a wrong house, have they moved without me been told, or have I lost my way, as it been long I last visited, I thought

"And you are?" She querried me

"Miriam Jones, and I live here" I told her