The Search in the Fallen Land

"Who was that?" Aaron asked while walking with the two. Kesha seemed to be wary around Aaron as she knew that he's the only one who knows their true selves.

Without even batting an eye, Jirile continued walking away from the building when they got out from it. "Who do you think?"

"I am no fortune teller, soothsayer, seer, or what. I don't know him nor his name but..."

"But what?"

"He looks like you."

Kesha looked behind him to glance at the guy. "Do you not get it?"

"Get what?"

Jirile sighed then stopped, halting from moving from a place to another. She faced Aaron who was behind them and asked, "Among all people, how can two persons be identical? Except for coincidences."

Aaron tilted his head while retaining his expressionless face. "What I am thinking is not possible. You are the only one saved from your family, right?"

She locked her eyes, focusing on his as a little smirk creeped into her face.