My breath froze, as my knees weakened, "What in the world" All of a sudden this was strange.My picture, my very own portrait, feels like I am looking myself right in the eyes.Why on earth does Demetria have a painting of me, my legs began to lead me to the picture.As I ran my hand through the canvas, I felt goosebumps, the name written on the foot of the canvas showed Demetria's full name, I can't even begin to explain how exactly I am feeling right now, feels like a fever dream.I turned around to look at the rest of the room, they were all covered with clothes, and my attention was drawn to a half-covered one, again my feet led me to it, it looks unfinished and as I draw it open, a faint scream left my mouth as my hands immediately went to my mouth, my feet dragged my back, my legs giving up on me as I found myself sitting on the floor.It was the day of the train, and my head began to ache, my breathing quickened as fear began to envelop me, and memories of that day returned viv
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