Too good to be true

Misty felt like she had transmigrated into a fast-paced world. Time flew by, and nights and days rotated in a constant and continuous cycle.

In such a never-ending and fast-paced cycle, coincidences and chance meetings always happen. Of course, it was the same with rendezvouses made on purpose.

It had been six months ever since she met that guy who shared the same face, body, height, and everything physical with that fellow from her original timeline.

After the first meeting, several more followed.

It had only been a little more than half a year since she became Claudine Sigfreid but each every other day that passed seemed to be filled with memories of that pretty-faced dog, er, Earl.

She would be very hypocritical if she were to say that she didn't enjoy those days.

She was happy. The sweet and amusing moments with her new family and that person allowed her easily acclimate in this world.

Yet she would be deceiving herself too if she