The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

There was a very large mirror in the bathroom.

She shed her outer garment and all her clothes until she was completely naked. Josie turned around, her back facing the mirror,

At her shoulder blade, there lay a birthmark akin to a cloud right in the middle.

Not only did it resemble Heather’s, identical in every way, but it was also in the exact same position, not a hair’s breadth off.

Josie stared at the birthmark for a long time, a memory suddenly surfacing from her childhood. She remembered chasing after Paul, asking, “Dad, why do I have a birthmark?”

Paul gently patted her head. “Do you find it ugly?”

“No, it’s just that I’m curious. Why do others not have it, but I do?”

in bed with Dexter, she always deliberately covered her back. When he asked her about it, she simply said she didn’t like it from behind. It didn’t make

had always respected her, never forcing anything.

a moment of thought, Paul said, “This birthmark, perhaps, could be the key to finding your biological parents in the future. So, it could also be considered a form of

nodded, then shook her head. “I want to stay with you. I don’t

laughingly

a pang of sorrow struck Josie.

eyes again to see the birthmark on her back did she feel the reality of it all. This mark, which had

and Liana. How remarkably similar we are. Even

time she saw Mark and Claudia, she felt an inexplicable sense of

along, yet she persistently used all sorts of excuses to

anxiously knocking on

over her at that instant as the cold water flowed down from her head to toe. How could Heather replicate my birthmark exactly in the exact same manner when the only other person who knew about it was Pop? If I am real, why was Heather able to pass the DNA test? Dexter even did it once on

breathing suddenly becoming heavy. Someone has tampered with it. Heather alone couldn’t have done this.