Part 2

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The Next day:

I open my eyes wide to see nothing but darkness.

It is the same sight i see every damn morning.

I get up my bed and got in the bathroom to wash my face.

Bored.

Again.

I go to the kitchen to find the fridge door open...

Confused.

What?

I...

It couldn't have been.

I looked around and saw everything was still the same way it was last night, except this door.

At first i thought it was me, but i could have sworn that i did not do it.

It must have been my insanity taking over...

I left that situation for later and simply shut the door.

——-*Time Skip*——-

Ugh. Hunger.

What to do? What to do?

I decided to ignore all my worries and sit in that chair again, as the day before, and the other day and other and other....

The clock was the only thing to look at that didn't stay still.

I have nothing better to do anyways, no TV, no games, no books, no technology, ugh. No nothing.

Time. Time. Time why?! I hate you!!!

The day was just getting started and i have nothing to do. It was actually about 10:46 am.

Suddenly....

Ding-dong

The clock. It must, be.

???

It was only 10: 51.... It wasn't the clock. Nothing else makes that noice, except... The Door Bell...

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