Chapter 94

"Where did you get that?" I ask, my eyes darting from the locket to her face, curiosity bubbling inside me.

"What are you talking about?" Samaria asked, a look of confusion on her face.

I pointed at the locket in question and replied, "That locket. Where did you get it?" As I reached out to touch it, I couldn't help but notice that it felt exactly like mine—a smooth, metallic surface. I had seen many lockets before, but none quite like this.

The situation felt incredibly strange. How did Samaria end up having the same locket as me?

"This is a bit awkward," she said, gently removing my hands from the locket. "I know it's a beautiful piece, but there's no need to act so strangely about it."

"Where did you get it from?" I asked again, my curiosity piqued.

With a groan, she responded, "You are acting really strange about this but If you must know, it's from my parents. They gave it to me on my... my tenth birthday."

"Tenth birthday," I quickly interjected, voicing out the words I presume