Look alike

A freaking photo.

But it's not what shocked me the most. He and a girl was there in that photo and the freaking girl is non other but me. But how is this possible Is this photoshopped. For coffees sake it was possible to be a Doppelgänger. My brain is freaking right now. I need coffee. I looked at him trying to persuade him to being a coffee. But instead of smile it turned out to be a grimace. I don't even know him and he has a freaking photo of mine as if I was his sister or some relative. This is ridiculous.

" Could you please get me a coffee. please" I asked him. He narrowed his eyes at me but nonetheless nodded and went somewhere. Maybe to order it.Evenugh he is a stranger if I don't drink coffee now my mind will explode and it would come out and dance on the table. Not to mention that there is something about him that I felt comfortable around him. He makes me angry? yes. He annoys me? Yes. But there is a warmth and something I couldn't describe about him. It made me remember!y brothers. Wherever they are I hope they were safe, healthy and happy. My heart clenches at the thought of them. Knowing my brothers existence and having not met them is the worst feeling ever. And to add to that my insecurities got the best of me. Sometimes. It hurts. It hurts more than any physical pain.

Before I could think about them anymore there was a coffee in front of me. So I shook away those thoughts that forming in my mind and instead thought about advik. Advik's smile. His first words. The first time he called me "Mama" . And that's it the smile is back on my face. A wider one at that. I love him so freaking much. I couldnt wait to see him again. " I don't know a fucking coffee would make you smile like that. You were just crying a few minutes ago and now you are smiling like a sun giving it's light to others. I will buy you coffee everyday if you smile like that." He said. Whatever his name was. And whoever he think I was one thing is clear. He a tough love guy. He acts like he hates every person in the world but the most caring and loving person is him. I glared at him but stopped it when I noticed the coffees heat was already going. So instead I opted to taking the coffees from his hands and settled on drinking it.

The peace of it. I love God for creating such a wonderful things in this world and I respect scientists for finding it out. Such a genius minds they are. I sometimes wonder how God has created this world. But then I opted to choose science instead because it give me a theory. So I started searching about space. Space is a wonderful things. The wonder of it.

My thinking was however stopped when that was man was looking at me with a very intense look. I raised my eyebrows at him. Did he really thinks that he could intimidate me by his agressive looks and intense glares. I settled on finishing my coffee. Once I completed my mind is somewhat better. I could at least think. That's why may be coffee seeds coffea arabica is used as a nervous system stimulant.

I am a coffee addict.

" Why do you have my photo? Did you photoshop it? How do you know who I am? Are you following me? I really don't know who you are. What the coffee is going on here?." I asked him or more like whisper yelled at him. He is genuinely confused now. He furrows his eyebrows in deep thinking.

" What are you talking Adhira? What is happening to you? First of all you went to somewhere without any of us permission and now you are asking who your brother was? Not to mention you are in a freaking professional clothes when you hate this type of clothes. Not to mention your pain. What is happening? You know you could speak to us right? He said and last word he muttered very softly and silently that it is a miracle that I heard him.

But those things didn't go into my mind as the only thing that is on my mind was the he called me with. Adhira.

" Ad- Adhira?" I stuttered. He nodded at me? Who is he and what game is he planning? How do he know my name?. Instead of voicing my questions I opted in saying " I am not Adhira and I don't know who she is. My name Avni." I said to him cautiously.

He is still looking at me as if trying to penetrate in to my thoughts. " Is it any prank? Please tell me who you are?" I asked him.

" Adhira don't play game you know it is not the time. I. AM. MATTEO. CORTELLO. Your freaking brother. Now please come home. all are worrying about where you are" he said to me.

" A C- Cor- Cortello?" I asked him with wide eyes. My heart is beating very fast. My hand felt clammy. If he is really a Cortello then the prospect of meeting one of my elder brother like this is not really a ideal idea of mine. But now I was not able to think and not even coffee is going to help me right now.

But before I could ask him any questions his phone rang. He took it and looked at the caller ID. His face was morphed into the one of shock. Then he answered it and raised the phone to his ears. And the caller was non other than my look alike.

Matteo was still looking from me to his phone in a trace. A transfixed shocking trace. My Doppelgänger has called him.

I truly can't understand one thing now.