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"So...this is your social media account?" Jeremy inquired as he continued to examine Claia's phone screen contents.

Claia gestured rapidly. " Send a second message as soon as possible. Ask if Diora is there!"

Jeremy stated, "Not necessarily the cell phone is in Diora."

Claia rubbed her eyes. She took her cell phone back from Jeremy's hand. "On the off chance that not her, then who else. If I have to open my phone, a password is stored there. Diora probably helped the password through my memory," Claia said.

Jeremy was quiet briefly. Out of nowhere, he snatched Diora's phone.

Jeremy composed, making an impression on Claia's social media account.

Why have you not responded yet? Respond quickly!

From that point forward, when Claia was about to seize him once again, Jeremy saw the messages shipped to Diora. Particularly the messages from Jethro. Jeremy occasionally snorted in annoyance and furrowed his brow. The fact that he was desirous makes claia considerably more upset. Diora was the one Claia wanted to tell that they had swapped souls. She needed to request that the young lady meet her. Claia believed that the girl's mother should also be aware. So she felt that their gathering would be helped by Ethelyn.

"Jeremy give it back!" Claia yelled to grab her cell phone, "I want to tell Diora about Claia's soul being here and ask her what happened to her." Notwithstanding, Jeremy doesn't give the girl's phone.

"Not at present. You can't be idiotic Claia. Imagine a scenario where it's not Diora who has your telephone." Jeremy snapped brutally.

"If she weren't there, who else would it be? In case it isn't obvious, while I was being harassed in my genuine body, I never conveyed a cell anyplace. My mobile phone resembles my mystery. Nothing is missing. I knew Tiara and her friends wouldn't find it, so I was prepared for that. I was stressed to such an extent that I covered it in the ground," Claia said.

"Quiet down first. Try not to be imprudent," Jeremy snapped.

Jeremy pushed one of Claia's shoulders with a little push because Claia was so near him and, surprisingly, more encouraged him to give her his cell. Because she was Diora, he was uncomfortable in this position.

"Then, at that point, check once more, your message has probably been perused!" said Claia.

Jeremy moaned. He had not finished reading Diora's messages to Jethro, so he was forced to check the girl's social media accounts in the messages section after Claia told him to. Also, as it ended up, the message he had sent had been perused. However, no response has yet been provided.

"That is correct. It's most suitable that we ought to converse with him straightforwardly," Claia said.

"Discuss what?"

"Of course, about my soul exchange with Diora."

"Then why wasn't Diora the first to talk about it? She didn't answer to anything. even though-"

Jeremy stopped speaking when he realized something." I think she knows that you're here. Isn't this Diora's account? She must have realized, that she is Diora. Why has she not yet responded to my message?"

"Just be honest with her!"

Claia grabbed the telephone from Jeremy. She quickly typed. Jeremy saw the speed of Claia's hands as she typed.

"You...like to play games, huh?"

"How do you know?" Claia asked without looking at Jeremy.

"You type fast. I thought you liked to play games."

"Yes. I do. What about you?"

"I like playing games too. What kind of games do you play the most?"

"Mmorpg."

"What are you typing on Diora?"

"Of course. I told her to tell me what happened in there!"

Claia

Diora, are you Diora? Why are you still ignoring my message? Let me know what occurred there. We traded spirits you get it? Do you have no recollection? I likewise thought it was each of the a fantasy however it is by all accounts reality. Diora, pick up the pace and answer my message.

Surprisingly, it wasn't such a long sentence that Claia received. Instead, Diora told her to share her current location.

Claia was about to do so but she was a little confused so she asked Jeremy for help. Jeremy immediately furrowed his brows.

"What?" Jeremy got Claia's mobile phone.

"How could she advise you to share your location? To let you know, Diora once visited your place. We don't need to tell him where we are," Jeremy said.

"You're blabbering Jeremy. Pick up the pace and offer the location!" said Claia.

"No!" snapped Jeremy.

"Why?" Claia asked savagely.

"Consider the possibility that Diora is very here and she can't go to her home since she's in my genuine body. She desires to see me right now. What about that? Furthermore, for what reason would you say you are restricting me to share the area? You appear as though you're stressed over something Jeremy," Claia said.

Jeremy took a gander at Claia eagerly. " You know, based on your story, you were bullied by a lot of kids, but none of them helped you. Diora, on the other hand, has never been bullied. It's hard for me to imagine her in that situation because she doesn't have a lot of money and comes from a simple family, so her movements don't seem as free. I'm stressed that she's experiencing at present," Jeremy said.

"Didn't I say that it very well may be retaliation for Diora's wrongdoings," Claia said.

"Stop it! Diora's denigration is unacceptable to me."

Claia replied, "Jeremy, I once read a book that said, don't love someone too much, I think you love Diora too much."

"It is not appropriate to discuss it right now. Imagine a scenario where Tiara is the one holding your mobile phone. Wouldn't that be awful?" asked Jeremy.

Claia chuckled, "I'd say it's impossible."

"You fool! Pondering Diora's state of not having anybody there, it could work out. Diora isn't similar to you who never conveys a cell. She generally has it with her. How she plays is by affecting somebody, in any case, how might that individual be drawn to her assuming she looks the very inverse of the first? Why would they think of bullying you when the real you is so pitiful and ugly?" Jeremy inquired. Claia's chest felt tight after his last sentence.

Claia put her head down. She believed that what Jeremy said was probably obvious.

"Her greatest error, you enlightened him regarding the switching souls."