Eyes of an examerican[remake]

chapter 16

Who am I today?

He wonders with an offhand approach. He couldn't remember who he was last. Maybe he was a policeman or a thief. A doctor or a thug. A villain or a hero.

So, who was he?

Did he have family this time? He hoped he did. Maybe the golden haired person who was his early caretaker or maybe the quiet onlooker who was his sibling was here. Or maybe his other family was here too. Or maybe he had children this time. But, as he thinks harder, he had never had a child before.

He had friends before. He had family before. He had had parents and siblings. He had had aunts and uncles. At one point he may even had had a lover or two. But the last time he saw them was too long ago.

And now, in the world outside of his darkness, he can hear people talking. He can hear them confused and can hear them shocked. He can even hear annoyance. But he doesn't hear what he wants to hear. He can't hear love and affection or laughter and happiness.

Then again, when was the last time he heard that around him?

He can't remember who he is and maybe he doesn't want to remember.

Even so he lifts the darkness obscuring his eyes and sees.

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Bawawa!!! Another cliffhanger!!!!Wassup? Did u really think I was going to spoil it like that?

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