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?”

with Dexter, she always deliberately covered her back. When he asked her about it,

respected her, never forcing anything.

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 luck,

to stay with you. I don’t want to

comforted and laughingly called her silly.

of the past, a pang of sorrow struck Josie.

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

was confirmed. Josie and Liana. How remarkably similar we are. Even our eyebrows

she saw Mark and Claudia, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

identity all along, yet she persistently used all sorts of excuses to

been waiting outside for a long time, anxiously

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

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