Who is Hunter?

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Hunters pov

We walked into the phone store and I explained to them I didn't remember my pass code.

"This will take a minute" They said as I gave them my phone.

I sat around looking at the different phones and wondered 'why was my lock screen a lamppost'?

I thought more about as I remembered walking by a lamppost, well not walking properly. I was holding hands with someone as it was cool and night time.

I came back to my senses as the guy behind the counter handed me my phone.

"Your pass code was 1207 does that ring a bell at all"?

'1207'? I can't think of anything.

"Nope"

"Was it a date or anniversary"?

'Date' 'anniversary'? It could be.

"Maybe" I could not think of anything at all.

"Thank you sir" I went out with the guy who owns the bakery back to his house.

"Okay son can you make any phone calls on that to see where you live"?

"Ill try"

I looked thru my contacts and I knew none of these people.

'Nick, Wendy, Lay, Will....'

'Will ? why dose that name ring a bell?

I had another though with me calling out Will.

Ill try calling it.
Ring, ring.

"Unable to reach Willy Winter please leave a message after the beep"

Phone must be turned off.

"No luck son"? The baker asked.

"No. I don't even have my parents in my contacts"

"Well try calling every number and see who's the closest and ill take you to them"

"Okay" I looked more at my contacts and saw a Hunter as my number.

'Why am I Hunter on my phone, is this really my phone'?

I called all of my contacts and it turns out it is my phone and that no one is even close to China. I did get to talk to people and most of them asked me 'how's Will doing'? Whoever this Will person is he is really in my mind and I must know him well.

"No one is close to China" I told the baker.

"That's sad to hear because I can't keep you here very long. Talk to an apartment owner and asked about renting one, ill drive you to the place and ill drive you to find a better job than a baker".

"Sounds like a plan"

We got to his bakery and I went to the room I slept in. I couldn't stop thinking about this Will guy. Why did so many of my friends ask me about him? He must be important to me getting a memory.

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