II. I watched our bodies turn to ghosts.

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"Where am I?"

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"Where am I?"

This is not what I was planning to do today.

She walked everywhere here in the house, only to find there is only smelly shirts, boys wear and other shit

She browsed through the shelves and finding half used mugs with some mold inside it, plastic plants, and...

"Is that manga?" She shuffled through with focus. "Huh, mangas in an anime. I wonder who's house is this. I could go to jail because of this."

After finding some questionable magazines, she placed her hands on her hips and tried to recollect everything that has happened. Her eyes were dazed, bits and little of information was wiring down in her brain. She hasn't yet gotten all the big pictures yet.

Hahah... this is so funny... stuck in an anime.

Right...

"But seriously, where am I?"

With this, though, she looked out of the window and find people walking by the streets. Well, okay, but there were some things she noticed from once she looked into them more. Like the fact that they have different styles of clothing, or how some of them carried an umbrella when the place she lives in was cold as Fuck.

Holy shit, that's many people.

She turned away from the window and began pacing. "So if this house I just appeared in is empty, then who does it belong to..?"

The weather did look pleasant outside. Therefore, she took off her slippers and put on the black shiny shoes that lay on display there. She didn't care if some person owned this house. It's not her fault that she got in there without knowing why.

Walking outside, she tapped on a person's shoulder. Thet had long black hair with straight bangs."Hey, can I know where I am?"

"Are you out of your mind, girl?"

She stared at them weirdly. Until they got the message and sighed.

"You're in Tokyo."

"Holy shit." She backed a steps way. They rolled their eyes and mumbled 'weirdos' before walking away.

"Shit. Shit, shit, shit shit--"

Maybe this is the end of the universe. Reality's done for. There's no meaning.

Looking around is all she can do, her hair weaving from side to side as she did with a worried look on her face. "I'm wearing pajamas too, what I wore after I got here."

It wasn't even the main thing. She was so lost; it felt like she was stuck in the middle and there's no way for her to go anywhere. And everything she left behind...

"Is big bro and dad okay!? Holy shit! This--" She walked, making sure that nobody would notice her in this mental state. This place isn't even real. Maybe it doesn't matter what she does to those people. But even if she did, she would regret it afterwards.

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