Frowning, I got up from the bed. There was a wooden floor under my feet, which made a squeaking sound when I walked. I was wearing a white nightgown with black hair all over my shoulders.
Somewhat dizzy and want to vomit.
She... who is she?
"Bella, please answer your mother's words when you hear her."
Yes, she is...Bella.
The voice outside the door continued, "Get up quickly, wash up, go downstairs, eat breakfast, and then go to school with your sister."
Bella was a little confused.
go to school?
She thought for a while and found that her mind was blank.
There was a table mirror on the table. She pulled it over, but there was no mirror.
What came into view was a typical girl's bedroom, with a pink curtain hanging on the bed. There was a small bathroom in the bedroom. Bella rubbed her head and walked in, only to find that there was no mirror in it.
Don’t you have a mirror at home?
Bella hurriedly washed up, changed her clothes and went downstairs.
Mom was busy in the kitchen, and the sizzling omelette sandwiches were burning on the iron plate, creating attractive white smoke.
My sister was sitting at the table, flipping through a paper magazine.
…Does anyone still read paper magazines these days?
Bella was a little confused and stood on the stairs without moving.
Her mother's broad figure leaned out from the kitchen and looked at her, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? You'll be late for school soon."
"……go to school?"
"Yes, classes were suspended yesterday due to the tsunami, and today the school has an extra day of classes."
After mom finished speaking, she returned to the kitchen and was busy all the time.
She is a very diligent housewife who keeps everything at home in order.
Yes, mom.
His cooking skills are also outstanding.
Bella walked to the table and sat down. Her sister raised her eyelids and glanced at her. Just as she was about to say something, her mother came out of the kitchen.
"Eat quickly, there are no peanuts in Bella's dish."
Mom put the two plated breakfasts on the table in front of Bella and her sister, then returned to the kitchen and started cleaning the countertops and washing the dishes.
Bella picked up the hot milk and looked out the window.
What looked outside was not a towering skyscraper, but a small building with several stories high, emitting the warm light of thousands of lights in the darkness.
It's still dark, and their family got up really early.
Bella subconsciously asked, "Why are these houses so low?"
"What's so low?" her mother took the time to reply.
Bella looked at it for a while and then asked, "Where is the sea? Why don't you see the sea?"
"Where did the sea come from?" Mom turned off the faucet and looked back at her, "Is this kid talking nonsense before he wakes up?"
Is there no sea? Bella was stunned.
After searching the memory, it seems that there is really no impression of the sea in my brain.
Just as I was about to drink milk, my sister kicked me under the table, and all the hot milk that I was about to drink spilled out.
"..." She raised her head angrily, "What are you doing?"
My sister smiled evilly and slapped her sandwich away with her hand.
Mom came out with a dry towel and hurriedly wiped the hot milk off Bella's body, scolding her while wiping her body.
"Anna, why do you always bully your sister? This is not good."
My sister raised her chin and said confidently, "Because I am jealous of my mother's love for her."
Mom paused.
The sister continued, "It would be great if I didn't have a sister, then I would be able to get my mother's love without reservation."
My mother, who was still a little angry at first, could only smile and shake her head when she heard this, saying she was childish.
Bella looked on coldly.
Mom wiped and sniffed, "Bella, why are you hurt?"
injured?
Bella lowered her head and saw a red mark on her forearm.
The image of fighting with my sister for things suddenly popped up in my mind, and in the process of tearing her apart, I took away her diary.
A burst of anger also welled up in Bella's chest.
"Sister took my notebook away."
Mom looked back reproachfully and said, "Anna, return the notebook to your sister. You can't bully her anymore."
Oh, it turns out my sister’s name is Anna.
My sister snorted and prepared to enjoy her breakfast.
When Bella was about to bite into the sandwich, she raised her hand and lifted the milk and fried eggs from her tray onto her body.
The mayonnaise stuck to the floor, leaving ugly marks, and Anna started screaming.
The chicken is flying and the dog is jumping.
Bella took a shower, changed clothes and went downstairs. She tugged at her tangled hair and tried to comb it. She searched all over the house but couldn't find a mirror.
Seeing my mother busy cleaning, I naturally asked, "Mom, where is the mirror?"
The figure cleaning the house stopped.
Mom's voice came faintly, with doubts in it, "Mirror?"
Like a dead valley, the sound of wind echoing has a strange chill.
"There are no mirrors at home."
Her mother turned to her and asked gently, "Why... are you looking for a mirror?"
Bella had a strange feeling in her heart.
At this moment, Anna came downstairs angrily and started to fight with Bella as soon as they met, and the two got entangled again.
Mom sighed and separated the two people, saying with a headache, "Go to school quickly, we are really going to be late."
I don’t know how long the two of them fought before they separated. The clothes they had just sorted were messy again. Anna snorted, opened the door and walked out without looking back.
Bella walked out with a sullen face. Unexpectedly, as soon as she stepped out of the house, the scene suddenly turned into a school.
She froze on the playground, and the noisy sounds around her entered her brain. Groups of classmates were running around, seemingly unimpressed by her appearance out of thin air.
She was a little confused, but quickly accepted it.
It seems...that's how it should be.
Even if part of the scene is missing out of thin air, the brain accepts it.
It's just that Anna, who was still arrogant just now, seems to have changed, and her face looks very bad.
His lips trembled, wanting to say something to her.
But before he could speak, he was interrupted by a girl running over, "Bella! Good morning!"
"..." Anna snorted, returned to her arrogant look in an instant, and turned around to leave.
The girl stared at her sister's back and asked curiously, "You and your sister came to school together today?"
Bella nodded.
Soon, I learned from this girl that my relationship with my sister was not very good.
Soon it was time for class.
The head teacher was a young and handsome math teacher. He walked in with a stack of materials, and the classroom immediately became quiet.
Privately, many girls admire this young teacher.
Bella opened her schoolbag and wanted to get her textbook, but she found a deerskin notebook.
The head teacher's voice sounded on the podium, "Students, please turn to page 25 of the textbook. Today we are going to study..."
At the same time, Bella took out her notebook.
This was her diary that was snatched away by Anna yesterday, and it actually appeared in her schoolbag today. However, someone had written two words forcefully on the cover.
'wake up'.
What does it mean?
She opened the cover, and the moment the picture came into view, her pupils suddenly shrank.
The pages that were supposed to be written in the diary were filled with—
'wake up!'
'Please wake up!!'
'Please!'
'It's all fake! You're not Bella!'
The sound next to my ears was stretched and fuzzy, like an old tape, with some distortion.
She raised her head and looked towards the classroom.
The students study hard and the teacher teaches gently.
Her consciousness told her that everyone seemed to know each other.
Her "memory" tells her that these are people she knows in her life.
She can even call everyone by name.
For example, her deskmate is named Tess.
Bella was a little dizzy, "My deskmate, you know..."
But he shut up again.
Because she saw that there was a line written in the diary.