Chapter Two

" Okay, um.. My name is Keira Artemis Johnson and I am 27 years old, I work at the Fashion Palace Magazine Industries. My favorite color is blue . I closed my eyes embarrassed of myself for adding my favorite color. I took a seat on my couch and right before my eyes I saw the words magically appearing.

Your name is very unique Madam Keira,  I am a year older than you. My favorite color is black. I am still dress in clothes of my era. I can imagine your job seems to be exciting.

" I am so curious about you, can you please explain how all this is happening?" I asked.

As you wish Madam Keira. I was created by a  witch name Adara. She lived in the early modern period or the easy way to describe it. The Witch-Hunt era, before she was wrongfully executed, she lived in a small town in Europe. In her late 20's she met man  who she fancied. She managed to capture his attention and time and eventually they became close. Until one day, he was injured. He had a laceration on his arm and he went directly to her for medical care. She rubbed some ointment and herbs, said a chant and he dozed off for the whole night. When he awoke the following morning his wound was completely heal. He confronted her about her being a witch. he was outraged and told the whole town that a witch lived upon them. She knew they would come for her . she enchanted the book you currently hold in your hands and cast a spell for whoever is lonely and deserving this book will show them true love.

I felt bad for Adara. She was so in love she was hoping that he would accept her the way she was. Instead he betrayed her and that led to her being burned alive.

" Levi, I'm sorry this happened to your creator, do you miss her?"

Indeed I do, we spoke for many hours before her execution. She poured her heart out to me.She was a beautiful and wonderful person, because of her powers love was forever lost. She created me so a lovely lady like you won't end up being alone.

I blushed, this guy had a way with words, literally. What am I to do now? this feels like an episode of the Twilight zone.

" Okay, Mr.Miles, ....

Please Madam call me Levi

"Okay, Levi. What happens now?"

Well I was created for this, a new journey, a new experience, this book will be all about you, you write your story.

"Levi, you were in my dreams, that guy I saw , was it really you?"

Yes

My heart fluttered, he is one handsome son of a bitch. God, Only in my dreams. how ironic. Then a question appeared. The one question I hate to answer.

Madam Keira, why are you alone? you seem to be without friends or family.

" It's ...it's a long story"

..........

I laughed.

" you're stubborn, okay! well throughout my school years I didn't have any friends because I was too nerdy, too black, or too white. Majority of my family live far away but the distance doesn't matter we were never really that close. Especially..."

My heart sank for what I was going to say next.

" My dad died 6 years ago from cancer, the only person who I keep in contact is my mother"

I am sorry madam for your loss.

" It's okay, and Levi stop calling me Madam!"

As you wish.

" so, it's getting late and I must rest, I have work tomorrow."

Very well, I bid you a good night Keira.

" Good night"