"Ari... wake up... What are you doing still sleeping?"
I heard a familiar woman's voice. A voice that I haven't heard for a long time. Am I dreaming?... Or, I finally meet my end, and currently, I am in the afterlife. There's no more reincarnation.
Slowly, I open my eyes. Is so bright... is this heaven?.
Then, I saw her face. The face of someone I have long for to meet again.
"Mother?..."
She is my mother, my previous life mother. Without thinking, I immediately wake up and hug her tightly.
"Mother!!..." A tear is overflowing from my eyes. This is a tear of joy.
"Ari?... What happens... why are you crying?. Did you have a bad dream?."
A dream?... yes... all of that is just a dream. I seem to confuse it to be reality. Is too real. I reincarnated into a world full of esper as a girl. That's probably can become a novel. Hahaha... seems like my mother's hobby haunts me even in my dream. How could I become a girl?.
"Yes... I just have a really bad dream." I said to my mother.
Even so, is still regrettable that's all just a dream. I like the little sister and little brother in that dream. It might be because I am the only child that I long for a younger sibling. That's why it manifested in my dream.
"You're already a high schooler and still clingy to me. Well, I don't have much to complain about. Now quickly, take a shower and get ready for school." Said, my mother.
"Yes, mother!!."
With that, I follow my mother's words and quickly take a shower. One I've done showering. I take my uniform and am ready to get change. I stare at my uniform for a while. I feel a nostalgic feeling seeing this uniform. Weird, I wear this every day to school. Why do I feel nostalgic?. It must be because of that long dream. It feels like a long time.
"Ari!!... are you done!!... Don't make me come to your room again."
Heard my mother shouting. I quickly shook my head and began wearing the uniform. I grab my bag and quickly head to the dining room.
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"Quick, eat your breakfast. Today, I am the one who makes it." Said, my mother.
I look at my mother and frown upon hearing what she said.
"What about the chef?. Did he not make any? Isn't that his job?." I said.
"Hush... I am the one who insists on making this. Don't blame the chef." Said, my mother.
"Is that so..."
I then take a sit.
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"Why you did not touch the food?... Is it not to your liking?." Ask my mother.
"Ah... is not like that... I just waiting for father to come." I said with a smile.
My mother frowned hearing what I said. She then takes a long sigh and says.
"Your father is on a business trip remember." Said, my mother.
Ah, right... why did I forget?. Father not at home is a norm. Why did I expect him to come? weird.