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Her Decision

A young girl who finds a magic mirror that shows her glimpses of her future. She has to decide whether to keep using the mirror, even though it might lead her down a dark path. Which part will she choose?

_MidunPen_ · Adolescente
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9 Chs

Shadowed Silence.

Exhaustion creeping over her, Audrey lay back on her bed. As sleep beckoned, she resolved to follow through with the risky plan of meeting the cryptic caller. But try as she might, Audrey couldn't shake the nagging doubt - what role did her aunt play in her enigmatic escapade into the clandestine location the night before?

In the ethereal haze of her dream, Audrey beheld a verdant glade, and from its canopy, a disembodied voice posed a weighty query: Was her heart's desire to reclaim the bliss of kinship, or relinquish it in exchange for unbridled happiness? Bewildered by the fork in the dream-road, Audrey stood frozen, grappling with the implications of her choice.

Audrey grappled with the voice's query, but as she blinked back to the waking world, she was met by a serene natural scene at her window. She observed parent birds doting on their chicks, and their love seeped into her own soul, igniting a hunger for love from her own fractured family. The divorce between her parents loomed over her, and she longed for a reconciliation, for the same affection she saw in the birds.

Rousing from bed, Audrey embarked on her morning routine, stunned to discover her mother was still sleeping. In an uncharacteristic act of domesticity, she prepared breakfast and headed to her mother's room, only to find the bed empty. An eerie feeling of disquiet stole over Audrey, her mother's absence conjuring a thousand questions.

She hoped that the mysterious voice had not taken her mother. She was hoping to meet her mother to ask her about the decision. Just as she continued dialing her mother number unfailingly. She heard the door click. She hoped it would be her mother but it was the post guy who rang the bell and was trying to open the door to collect if anyone was in. She was like "Who still sends letter these days?" The post guy said there were two letters sent to him. One was for Mrs. Naomi and the other was for her.

Audrey was distracted from her phone as a neighbor hailed her, inquiring about Audrey's school. As the neighbor went on, Audrey's intuition stirred - she seized the opportunity to ask the neighbor if they'd seen her mom - it couldn't hurt, right? Audrey took a deep breath and asked, her heart thumping in her chest. "Hey, have you seen my mom around lately?" she asked.

Audrey felt a tingle of apprehension as she awaited the neighbor's reply. She held her breath, her eyes fixed on the neighbor, searching for any flicker of recognition or insight. She could sense her heart racing, like it was a prisoner trying to escape its confines. The silence seemed to stretch on for an eternity...

As Audrey closed in on the neighbor, she had an eerie sensation - the closer she got, the farther away the neighbor seemed to be. She waved, confused and disoriented, and then whirled back toward her house and just like that, the bizarre distortion disappeared, leaving her alone on the sidewalk, thoroughly rattled.

The encounter left Audrey with a lingering sense of unease. She rubbed her eyes, wondering if she was losing her grip on reality. Had that bizarre moment been real, or was she losing her mind? Her hands shook as she fumbled with her phone, still determined to reach her mom. But as she scrolled through her contacts, she realized with a chill that her mom's number was missing...

Audrey was about to rip open the envelope when she heard the unmistakable sound of a car pulling up outside. Her pulse quickened as she dropped the letter, torn between her fear and the hope that it was her mom returning. She crept to the window and peered out, the shadows of the street stretching ominously around her.

The car's engine cut off, and the night was suddenly heavy with silence. Audrey's eyes strained to make out the driver, but all she could see was a figure silhouetted against the streetlight's harsh glare. Her hands trembled as she inched toward the door, debating whether to confront the stranger or hide. And then, a knock sounded...

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