Delia's POV

I knew I was dreaming, but it felt too real.

"Hey, Anna, today is your big day," a stranger girl stood behind me. She had two beautiful braids. She cheerfully patted my shoulder, and as I turned my head, I saw her holding a small mirror, smiling at me.

In the mirror, I saw a face, or rather, it wasn't "mine face," it was Anna's face. Anna was a cute, lively girl with round eyes. I didn't know this girl named Anna, but for several days, I've been dreaming of her every night.

It's ...