Can’t Win Me Back

Julien squinted. Looking at the man's face, he didn't seem like he was lying. He didn't look like he was insulting him, either. Thus, Julien decided to let his guard down.

Since he was a naturally curious person, he couldn't help but probe, "Do I really look like your friend?"

"Very much so, especially your eyes. They're mesmerizing, like a fox's. My friend also had a similar, unforgettable gaze."

The man nodded confidently. His gaze was still fixed on Julien, as he could not take his eyes off of him. "But at a closer look, you only look like him in appearance. Other than that, your expressions and mannerisms aren't alike.”

"Sorry... for thinking that you were someone else. I'm really sorry."

"That's alright."

Julien shrugged nonchalantly. "You can tell your friend about this when you get back. After all, it's quite a miraculous thing to know that there is a doppelgänger living in another part of the world."

The man shook his head dejectedly. "I wish I could, but it's not possible anymore.

"He passed away many years ago."

was startled. "I'm sorry to

"It's okay."

everyday that we get to meet our fellow countrymen at Bernardia. I was really just wondering... Where are you from?" "I'm from

into his sports car and disappeared

That person is also

as he

looked at the road that was covered in snow. He recalled the words uttered

first instance, he

much alike he and Blake looked that a man mistook

glaring light. He Was standing straight and tall in a wool coat that matched his. His broad shoulders were already covered with a

"Jonah!"

the car quickly and bolted over. Like a swallow returning to its nest, he ran straight

into a warm embrace. He chuckled

I went to get something