(Sorry but some of this part may acquire tagalog language so... activate your google translator!)

I smiled weakly to my Mother, to prove her that I was alright. Even I'm really not. I don't want to be separated to Zyra. She's my behalf, my twin, sister. Even we're opposite, I still love her and treated her like she was good enough! And make her feel that she wasn't alone, but she ignored it.

"Spill it, Rie. I have my instinct, I can feel your feelings..." Mother murmured.

I shook my head gently.

"No Mother. I was fine. I'm not sick or so whatever, I'll just gonna miss Zyra."

She was smiling but it didn't reach in her eyes, she's not blinking because they'll be tears to fall, she flinch because she'll miss my twin too.

"T-The prophecy dear... we need to follow the prophecy or else... it's our dead end."