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During the next class I passed out from exhaustion. This stress is killing me. I dreamt, or had a vision. I don't know how you wouldname it, ive never experienced it before.

I was walking through a dark, endless space with no destination. I felt the presence of someone but every time I turned around there was no one there, until somrone spoke out.

You feel the pull, dont you, darling? A voice asks me and I spin around in the darkness. "Whos there?" I ask. But I get no answer. "Deep down in your very soul, you feel the tug for Evan. Its okay, he is your soulmate. You are destined to do great things sweetheart." Someone says. I turn around again and still dont see anything "I love Max, Evan isnt my soulmate we hate eacth other." I baite back. I'm enveloped in a flashback in Evans mind as he hurries to find me. "He loves you no matter how hard he fights the bond."

I sigh as tears start to prickle my eyes. "What about Max?" I ask. "Be very careful, sweetheart. Max isn't what he seems. You need to leave home for a couple of weeks and come back 3 says early. Its time you know the truth. It will hurt but in the end, its worth it. Tell no one you're coming back early." The voice says. I spin around. "Who are you?" I ask.

To my right the mist parts and a tall woman steps out and walks gracefully over to me. She has beautiful honey blonde hair and blue and green eyes. Her long white dress flows behind her in a breeze that I can't feel. He stops in front of me and looks fondly down at me. "I, I am Larissa Collins. I am your mother and I am queen of the underworld."

I jerk awake as the last bell of the day rings. I quickly gather up my belongings and stop when Max walks up to me. "Max, I have to go away for three weeks. Ill be back soon though. I leave today. You dont have to deive me home I feel like walking, okay?" I tell him and he nods, kisses me on my cheek and walks off.  Evan stares at me for a couple of minutes and I stare back, holding my ground. He lets a smile slip on his face before he walks past me, dropping a yellow rose on my desk before disappearing. I pick it up and breath in the sweet musk of the rose before I headed home.

There I placed the rose in a vase of water and started to packa back of clothes for my journey. I didnt know where I was going but I'd know when I got there. I called an Uber and looked back one last time to see Evan standing on his balcony. I waved goodbye and got in. In the end I picked a destination two towns over and settled into a hotel. I would relax for 2 weeks and 4 days. Then I would see what my mother would want me to know about Max.  But first, I would relax.

© Sherry Williamson,
книга «The Mindreader».
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