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?”

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 her feel

respected her, never

birthmark, perhaps, could be the key to finding your biological parents in

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

was comforted and laughingly called her silly.

a pang of sorrow struck

felt as if she was dreaming, and only when she opened her eyes again to see the birthmark on her back did she feel the reality of it all. This mark, which had been with her for over twenty years, played

speculation was confirmed. Josie and Liana. How remarkably similar we are.

she

had been hinting at her identity all along, yet she persistently used all sorts of excuses

anxiously knocking on the door, “Ms.

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

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