1. Every paths are intersected in some point.
I crossed my arms, looking outside the bright window. I admit that it is a nice, sunny day, but am not in the mood to run around like an idiot. I have always been an idiot, just cause I need to feel a hole inside my heart. I know something is missing, but thinking a lot makes it no easier to me. I sigh, throwing myslef to the bed. There must be something..
"Ashely. What's wrong?" Mother came in, with worried face. I shaked my head slightly, as I stood straight. 'There is nothing mom' how I wished to say it. But I can't. It isn't because I didn't want to, but because I cant talk. Trust me, I don't even rememeber if I had a childhood. Somehow I can't rememeber anything, but I never was able to talk. The doctor say am perfectly fine, it is just something within me.
My mom still stood there, her eyes wide with worries. I walked to her, and embraced her to hug. Mother, was always the perfect, understanding person ever. "Well, we are going to the therapy again today" she whispered, as I nod my head. I gave her the sign, that I would be dressed in few minutes. Understandingly, she left the room, leaving me alone to be prepared. I dressed as fast as I could, just to notice a red paper lying next to the opened window. Since when was the window opened?! I never opened it.. I took the paper, when I felt a great pain in my heart. I gasped for. Breath, and threw the paper away. What was it? What is happening?
I took the paper again, and opened it, to reveal a messy handwriting. my eyes read over the words, as my eyes widen at every word. It says:
" she is waiting. The world is waiting for the ultimate power. You must unleash thee secret of the universe. Try to not die today."