Saturday? But it was Thursday. Did I sleep for that long?
"Eh, whatever. I'll just go out." I grabbed my bag again and walked out of my house, locking the door behind me. The weather's gotten better. I walked down the street, and suddenly I saw someone familiar;
"FuFi?"
She stopped in her tracks, and turned around. "Bailey?"
I nodded, and she hugged me. It had been so long since I last saw her, I could barely believe it was really her. We'd met at a young age when I first went to the daycare. Our friend Reo was there on that day, too.
"Where's Reo?" I asked.
"I'm not exactly sure. She stopped contacting me about a year ago."
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From The Mind Of Crimson
RandomJoin Crimson as he begins rebuilding his life as a human! Seemingly out of nowhere, he's turned back into his past self, and is beginning to remember what his life used to be.
