Chapter Six

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After my second visit to Daniel's office, I return to my daily routine. But now I spend most of my spare time thinking of how to word my questions. Daniel said that he wouldn't answer any meaningless questions. I guess that means that I get to ask the questions I really want to, like: "Why did my former self enter the experiment? "
"Did something bad happen to her?"
"What did you tell her family? "

I'll go after lessons, then I'll have 2 and a half hours  to talk to Daniel before lights out. I way through the halls to my next class, History. When I reach the door I knock twice before the door is opened by possibly my favourite member of staff, Kim. She always greets me with a warm smile that unlike many seems to beam out from the heart. She didn't have any distinguishing features, infact you probably wouldn't notice her in less you were looking for her. She's kind of old fashioned in the way that she does stuff, but that's compared to the other members of staff.

I reflect her warm smile and walk into my seat. I don't know why but I always have one to one lessons, even though there are enough seats per class room to seat a couple dozen. To think about it, I have lunch on my own too. I'm always kept separate from the others, like I have some sort of contagious virus or something. I know I have other brothers and sisters but for some reason I've never truly meet them.

I take a glance around the bland room, trying to get a hint on what today's lesson will be about. I spot a lot of different artifacts, but don't have the knowledge to note when they are from. But they kind of remind me of the box that my former self gave to me. The artifacts are clearly very old but even more so beautiful. I'm buzzing with questions already.

SO, HERE IS YOUR CHANCE TO ASK ME ANY QUESTIONS. I MIGHT EVEN ANSWER THEM IN THE NEXT CHAPTER.  PLEASE TALK TO ME!


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