The Identity

I leaned towards it and picked it up, my image was reflected in it. She was a girl with brown eyes that the image Blue roses were reflected in it.

"I am like a blue butterfly and you are like a blue rose, from today instead of being anonymous, you will call me Vanya and I will call you Rose, I become a blue butterfly that sits on a blue rose and makes friends with it. We can be alone.

Let's be the ones who reflect the image of each other's soul in our eyes."

"your words are very poetic, but the life of Rose and butterfly is only a few days, they die quickly and end, me and you In fact, neither Rose nor Butterfly, you still don't know that a human being, so how can you claim to be your own identity?knowing? "

I was still looking at everything as a child and realized that the human world is very complicated, with my one week old. inside This room, I still had a long way to remember the person in the mirror. It made a big difference to me, I was just looking

I was to live. My memory had only recorded a tape for a week and I still had the meaning of being alive and living.

I didn't know how to do it.

Rose was looking at me curiously. I felt something in the distant memories of a week when I woke up in the room.

I had seen something like this many times with my eyes, a deja vu that was repeated in a dream, as if since the year, I knew its meaning long ago.

A woman in a white uniform entered the room, I didn't know her but I instinctively knew her name. She inserted a needle into my vein.

She gave me a pill and a glass of water, and after making sure that I took the pill, she left the room.

Rose was looking at me and her image was spinning in front of my eyes and then falling into the blackness called "sleep" or "dream".

a much smaller version of Rose runs on the beach and the wind makes the waves dance. She is a girl her age. the year was over, both little girls were running with smiles on their faces.

"Hey Vany, you are my best friend, I love you as much as my mom and dad, you are like a sister that I did not have!"

"But if one day we get angry with each other, will you leave me? Will you go and become a sister with someone else?"

"Vanya, you are the best, my best friend, if one day we get angry with each other, I promise that I will come to you and be with you."

"Do you promise me?"

"I promise."

The two girls went to the sea and played in the water, the only thing that could be heard near them was the sound of laughter and play.

In my opinion, the girls was very happy and also familiar.

It was something that seemed to have happened to me in the past, maybe it was something called memories, forgotten memories.

I woke up from the dream with the sound of the door.

"Who am I?"

"your name is Vanya and I am Rose, there were days when you wanted to die, that is what made you enter this room and you forgot the all things, you came back from the dead and after a week you walked and talked and looked more alive than yesterday. you are a human lying on a white bed in a white room."

"I remember some things, I remember that you said that the season of blue butterflies is near, isn't that right?"