I woke up at 6:00 a.m. agitated while touching my head and saying
Me: But what? What just happened?
As I went to the mirror my shoulder length hair grew longer and reached my bust and I took a good look at myself and remembered that image, I decided to get something to drink in the kitchen and the first thing I saw was milk so I grabbed it and poured it in a glass until a voice broke my concentration saying uncomfortably
Woman's voice: Since when do you drink milk, as far as I know you are intolerant.
I looked at her quizzically and said: good morning, and I am not lactose intolerant.
But I found it curious that she will actually drink it and I said to myself 'I always have' is where she asked me in a low voice.
Me: Always?
The woman who sees me angry says: aha yeah whatever, give me money yesterday I spent it all.
I raised an eyebrow and looked at her curious and remembered the bills and said: yesterday I sent you money and it was so you wouldn't use your own.
While without seeing me she puts on her makeup and says in a cold tone: Who? Amanda.
Without caring about her face I said: yes, and could you please not call me that, that name makes my blood run cold.
This one who looks at me with a gesture of few friends asks me to look at her fixedly and I did not understand well because when I saw her I remembered my aunt Amanda while she grabbed my face in a cruel way she said: "Mysterious woman: first you respect me.
Mysterious woman: first you respect me I am your mother and second Amanda was the name of your grandfather's mother.
When I heard that name I had another vision and I saw myself as a little girl of 8 years old where I was walking with my twin brothers Marcelo and Laureano until a slap made me react, I looked at the woman with rage and while I calmed down I said to her
Me: you are not going to treat me the same way you treat your daughter, I can see why when I saw her last time she was at peace.
This one who laughs out loud says: then you are not my daughter.
I shook my head and told her proudly: my name is Zafiro Casanova and I can see why...
But before I could finish my sentence that woman just like Amanda except for her turquoise eyes wanted to hit me again I stopped her in her tracks while saying
Me: you look just like Amanda, but you know what the difference is now, I know how to defend myself -I managed to push her away from me-.
She is a little hurt, she stands up and in a cold way she looks at me while she takes out a kitchen knife and says
Mystery woman: I can see that you are not my daughter, she may be dead but... I can still see her body in front of me.
As she finishes that sentence she lunged at me wanting to stab me, my body instinctively remembered her training and in just seconds I threw the knife to one side and she to the other until I heard Ama's brothers call her mother while one called her mother the other called her by her name Lucia, this one who stands up a little bit plays the victim and says
Lucia: Rogelio, Hugo... your sister went crazy, she wanted to kill me.
For a moment I thought that someone would call the police and ambulance or something like that but it wasn't like that, the one named Hugo pulls out a knife and says in an uncomfortable manner
Hugo: How dare you hurt your mother.
I told him the same thing I told Lucia a few minutes ago and Rogelio laughed and said: ha ha you are crazy, come on.
I look at his shirt and in a calm gesture I tell him: just like you believe in aliens and UFOs.
He looked at me curious and said: that's different, since this has a scientific explanation and yours does not.
I looked at him seriously and said: you are a man with a small brain, you do not accept anyone else who thinks differently from you.