december, the end ✓

two

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"Eat first, i can hear your stomach."

Says him, I can't remember anything. My name, my memory. It all vanished. One thing for sure I remember, i woke up from the bed with a fresh bruise in my hands.

But I remember one thing for sure..

freedom

"Just tell me, who are you? please?" I asked, once again he ignored, passing through my way and went to get a stuck of food.

"Landrew, that's the only thing i can remember from my name. you can call me drew."

drew. okay.

"yours?" he asked back.

My brows raised, his name is familiar yet i have no idea who's him. his face is not familiar. I probably escaped on my house and didn't knew i stayed here.

He's probably just a random person.

Probably.

"I think..i think my name's natan,"

"Do you mind if you tell me why are we here? I'm sure you know since you're awake—"

"No, I don't know as well." He replied, but his eyes telling his mouth was lying. why? how could he?

"Eat, I'll tell everything i can remember." He added, which lighten my heartbeat.

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I munched on the sardine and bread, we are surrounded by nothing but a bed and kitchen. But not going to lie,this place is peaceful.

I never imagined myself to be in here which i wished for.

"Tell me, now." I said

"I live here for about 10 months, You're like me, I don't know why i am here. But in those months, i slowly accepted my faith. I belong here,"

"I don't have anyone to talk, i was abandoned. I tried to escape but i just kept on waking up here,"

"Again and again."

"I read about an article month ago, said that if i found someone who will be with ne here. I will be able to escape. Neither that person or I,"

"What do you mean? Have you done anything in the past that made you stuck in this whatsoever called dream?"

"It's not just a dream, natan."