The three reflections of me from different universes seemed to be more confused than me.
The first one looked totally like an emo. I thought if she is a mafia. She said nothing but in rude tones and behaved like a rebellion.
The second one was a mess, she wore a bright pink t-shirt and bright green pants and she just went blabbering her mouth .Also her breath was foul. Not even had a decent haircut nor the style.
The third one looked just like my type but she didn't utter a word .Also her personality didn't match me.
All three weren't the same though our souls are one .Everybody in that place felt the Deja vu.
The girl who pretended to be like an introvert wasn't really though but she was deaf and mute. That too We three would have never realised if she didn't start communicating through sign language and using notepad in her mobile phone. She was so frightened that her palms were cold enough.
I tried to talk to the first emo but she was too rude. She said it's cool to be rude and it is rare for somebody to be good enough to communicate and she was a trendy girl.
The second one said that she had no friends, so we gave her suggestions to change her style and she said that she would take it into consideration.
This is how I introduced myself in different perspective belonging to different parallel universes.
Chapter 3 end