Third Person's POV[Fifteen Years Ago...]"Blue!" Red shouted when she saw her sister nearly fall on the stairs. It's a good thing she managed to grab her sister's hand."What happened?" Red asks Blue who seems trying to find air. Blue looked at her sister's eyes and she couldn't help but cry in Red's arms."Why are you crying? And who told you to sneak in the middle of the night?" Red asks but still, Blue continued crying."Blue, stop crying okay? You can't even breathe properly right now..." Red says and puts her sister beside the wall just in front of the stairs and leans her into the wall."I'll just get you a glass of water, stay here," Red said with a hint of annoyance in her voice. Blue just stared at her sister, walking down the stairs as she keeps swelling up tears. She closed her eyes and think. She's troubled about something. It can mak

Third Person's POV[Fifteen Years Ago...]"I don't think so. Why do you ask?" Quenda playfully said and stared at the two little girls in front of her.Red shrugs her shoulders and walks past her and says, "Blue, let's go" Blue nods her head even though Red couldn't see it."Excuse us" Blue turns to Quenda and smiled. Blue was about to take a step forward when Quenda held her left arm causes her to stop."I am looking for Naiah, do you know her?" as Blue heard what Quenda ask, her curiosity deepens."Why are you looking for her?" Blue asks, she remembered what she heard earlier in the news."Just because" shrugging, Quenda looks intently at Blue's eyes."Nevermind. Anyway, nice meeting you, ciao!" Quenda walks past her. Blue only watches her until she's gone in her sight."Blue!" startled,

Third Person's POV[Fifteen Years Ago...] Red went to the bathroom, veranda, walk-in closet, and even under the bed, but she found nothing."That brat! Where the hell did she go?" Red exclaim and went into her room. Once inside, she gets her black hoodie and wears it. She didn't waste any time and she almost runs just to look for her sister faster than the time."Geez!" she hisses when she almost slip down the stairs. She hurriedly walks her way into the door. But before opening it, she reaches for her outdoor slipper. She touches the doorknob and she's about to open it when she heard a voice, calling her name."Red!" she creases her forehead and opens the door. She went out and look at her left side when she heard her voice again. She tilts her head and walks near the gate. She walks slowly and it frustrates her because she doesn't know why she's hesitant. From

Third Person's POV[Fifteen Years Ago...] "Where are you going this time, Blue? This early?" sarcasm can be heard in Red's voice. Blue fix her white hoodie and turns her back to face Red at the top of the stairs."Oh, you're early" Blue muttered and nervously smiled at her. Red raises her right brow and crosses her arms under her chest."Avoiding my question, really" smiling, Blue thought, 'she must have a bad morning, and I'm doomed. With that thought, Blue sighs and walks into their living room just beside the stairs. She takes a seat on the couch and leans her back on it."Are you planning to go there, again?" Blue stops herself from yawning and looks at her sister walking down the stairs."I am, and I tell you, I can help myself okay? No need to worry" Blue said and raise both of her arms as if surrendering to the cops."I kn

Third Person's POV(After Blue died...) "See you later baby. Don't go out okay? I love you, I have to go" Naiah's mother bids her goodbye to her daughter. It's not Nadia, but Nathalie. Little Naiah just watched her mother walk her way out. Not so long after her mother left the house, she's still there standing as if she's waiting for someone. She lifted an eyebrow when no one appeared. "She's not yet here? Why so?" she thought. Even though she wanted to go in as the weather was so cold, she can't. Someone promised. And she has yet to test that someone will keep the said promise. She lifted her arm where her wristwatch wrapped into her wrist. She waited for about four minutes already. "Just one minute," she thought as she desperately looked at the gate, wish