To be or not to be me

*Feel free to skip. The next chapter of 'Breathe' will be up tomorrow and prepare yourself, it's going to be intense.*

I walked through the double doors; the entrance hall of Lara's house was immaculate. I was admiring the wooden sculpture near the foot of the staircase. It was a beautiful carving of intertwined hands. I traced my finger along with the vanished fingers. Someone cleared their throat behind me and it startled me. I fumbled and almost knocked the sculpture over. Luckily Lara caught the other side of the hand and helped me stabilise it.

"You're clumsy, you know?" she said with a hint of a smile in her voice. I scoffed at her words and moved away from her.