A sharp pain pierces my skull. Wait, I don't work... I was heading upstairs to get ready for school.

More pain. I graduated school a long time ago... I had to take the bus because my car was in the shop.

The ringing is getting louder. The car was fine... I was driving the twins to school in it because Mom felt sick.

I can barely hear my own thoughts. I don't know any twins and my mom died years ago... I got off the bus and ran across the street.

My head is splitting open. The light turned red but some maniac tried to run it and they hit a woman.

My brain is getting torn from my skull. I flew to the side and onto the car in the next lane.

Everything is numb. We made eye contact. Our souls colided. We are one but we are seprate, we are a mix of each other. We are Ella and Addie.