Chapter 49 - Nightly talk

How did it reach this point?

I thought that I had it all under control, that I was playing the role of a 7-year-old well. When did she begin suspecting me?

What should I do???

"…"

She's not saying anything.

Gods, I've fucked up hard this time.

Ugh.

"Yaci… I didn't hide it because I wanted to fool you, or anything like that. It's just… How am I supposed to simply tell people things like, 'hey, I'm seven, but I actually have memories of another life'? Who would have believed it?"

"I know… It's still too much to take in. I always felt like there was something weird with the stuff you talk about sometimes, like you're more mature than you appear. But this…"

"I understand. But I haven't changed; I'm still the same person as before."

"How old were you in your other life?"

"… Forty."

I breathe deeply before telling her.

"So you're an adult. I see."