Chapter 27
TW domestic abuse
This had to be a dream, there was no way that was him standing in the parking lot.
I refused to believe it.
Maybe it was just someone who had the same stature and facial structure as him ,a doppelganger if you would.
Dopplegangers existed right.
Some people say that there are about eight people in the world that looked like us, maybe his dopplegangers just happened to be in the same town as he lived.
I briefly tapped on my sister's shoulder, shaking my head signalling that she shouldn't state at him.
We looked away walking into the store with hurried steps, it didn't look like he saw us so that was a plus.
Once we were safely tucked inside the store, Susan yanked me by the hand into the produce aisle
"Did you see him?" Susan asked pointing at the door.
"I don't think that was him, Susan" I pulled my phone out "It was probably someone that just looked like him"
