Meeting my creator

A few days have passed since all of those. I am back at my own house in the world I was born in. Mizuki, Mary, Selena and Nino live with me.

Life has been well. I feel that my journey is over. But a sense of discomfort still lingers. Why do I feel so unsatisfied? I can’t describe this feeling. But something is amiss.

Is it over? My story was such a short one. I can’t even believe it myself.

The discomfort in me grows. All of them are out shopping. I am currently house-sitting.

I am bored. Maybe that’s why I felt like that? I close my eyes and kinda doze of.

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“Wake up, Akatsuki.”

I hear a voice. A man’s voice but it’s similar to mine. I open my eyes to find myself. Eh!! I am looking at myself.

“Don’t make such a stupid face. I am not you.”

The mysterious guy who looks like me says. But if he isn’t me then who is he?

“This is the first time I am meeting you. You can call me whatever you want. Father, brother, god, author…anything you want. Because I am all of them.”

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