Hello.
My name is ________. At least, I think that's what it might be.
But you can call me Little Girl.
I've lost my memory and (A/N: don't know where to find it! Lol. Sorry) am currently falling down a window.
Who puts a window in the ground?
I don't know. But if I survive I'll let you know.
I don't know how I lost my memory either, but I need to get back to the surface to try and find it.
If I don't die right now that is.
YOU ARE READING
Deemo: Story of The Lost Piano
FanfictionLittle Girl: "He looked strange, but then again, I probably did too. Falling through his window like I did. I think I was once told to never judge people. Maybe my Mama told me? Treat others the way you want to be treated. And I'm sure I wouldn't wa...
