~{INGRID'S POV}~
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"Sh-should I st-stay with you?" Joy stuttered with difficulty and I could tell that she didn't want to.
She had this frightened look, like she was ready to bolt out of the house any moment.
"Don't worry, you can go, I'll figure it out." I simply said and walked back to my room to reflect on the things that happened.
On entering my room, I locked myself inside and went to my bathroom mirror to stare at myself.
I looked normal. My hair was neat yet slightly unkempt but a little brushing will bring back its rich look.
I sighed heavily and ran my fingers through my hair in frustration. I still couldn't understand how I could hear Joy's heartbeat. It felt really strange and I was beginning to get scared.
"Maybe I should see a doctor," I mumbled to myself as I picked up my toothbrush and paste to wash my teeth.
