A Beautiful Misunderstanding

"Janice, of course I hope you can come back. I'm very happy that you are still alive. I also hope that you can live a happy life," Jim said frankly. It was just that he was not the one who could make her happy anymore.

"Jim, if you want the weak and gentle me to come back, you must stay with me to protect me. Otherwise, that Janice will only die, because she is no longer suitable to live in this cruel world," Janice threatened.

"Maybe what you need most is not me, but a psychologist." Jim frowned and said, "I will only forgive the previous Janice. Now the person in front of me is just a stranger to me. So, if you dare to do anything to hurt heaven pepper again, I will not spare you."

The corner of Janice's mouth shook violently, and her beautiful face twisted because of the strong pain.

"You'll regret it, Jim. You'll regret it." She cried and ran out.

Looking at her back, Jim sighed deeply.

The second morning, he received a call from Janice again.

"Jim, can you come here? Please." Her voice was trembling, sounding quite terrified.

"I'll be right there." Jim hung up the phone and rushed there.

Janice curled up on the sofa, holding a pillow in her arms. Her face was full of extreme fear, as if she had seen a ghost.

"Jim, there is one thing I haven't told you. I have dual personality. Sometimes I will become another person," she said in a trembling voice.

"I know," said Jim in a low voice, staring at her face deeply. She looked really scared, not pretending.

"You know? When did you know?" Janice was shocked.

"Janice, do you remember what you have done these two days?" Jim asked with a sharp look in his eyes.

"I don't remember. My last memory is the night you told me you loved Eva at the riverside." Janice said, "After I went back, I cried for a long time and then fell asleep. I had many dreams. I dreamed that I was locked in a room. I wanted to escape, but I couldn't. I tried my best to call for help, but no one could hear my voice. I'm so scared. I'm so scared. I'm afraid I won't wake up again."

She held her arms tightly and buried her head in her knees.

front of him for so many days

had been existing for a longer time than Janice's master character.

in a low

Jim nodded.

"In fact, I lied. She didn't appear until I was in America. She existed when I was sensible or earlier. We are like two souls living in the same body. No one knows my secret, and I never dare to tell anyone. I'm afraid that they will

the past, I could quickly open my room and escape, but after I went to America, it became more and more difficult. But now I feel that I can't get out. Maybe one day

was shaking so violently that she was like a leaf being blown by a storm and was about to

tell which one is me and which one is her. You can't trust

was in a mess. He had never thought that when Janice

mental disease was difficult

couldn't help but tighten his arms. "I will protect you. I won't let her hurt you

then, the doorbell rang.

slightly shocked, and so

to

to formally hand Jim over to you when I'm still sober. He is so excellent

her head. It was all her fault. She should stay away from Jim. The further, the

friend. She is not. She won't really treat

with me, we are enemies. We are all trying our best to drive each other out and monopolize this body. I used to have the upper hand, but now I'm getting weaker and weaker. I'm about to be replaced by her. Maybe one day, I will disappear from this world. The one who is alive is

say that. Let's find the best psychologist to help

Janet for me. She is a good girl and she won't do anything bad," Janice said in a tone

organs were

all the misfortunes in the world were focused on this poor

kind and innocent that she

you won't be defeated by that

fact, most of the time, I feel very tired living. Death may be a relief for me." Janice sighed, a trace

a sense of disappointment and emptiness in her eyes. She had worked hard for Jim in the past. Now that Jim didn't love her anymore, she lost

know that