Zach's POV
"Who are you?" I ask the man standing in front of me. I look around my surroundings calculatingly with an eye still on the man before me. There are no trees or grass around me. It's sort of some desert. The sun shining brightly but its not that bad. A movement from the man gets my attention and I strictly focus my eyes on him.
"I'm a friend Zachary. Please relax." He replies gently.
"Don't call me that. I'm Zach."
"Okay. Zach."
"So what do you want with me? Where am I?" I ask not bothering to insist in knowing who the hell he is.
"I want to help you remember. Where we are is not that important." He says as he sits down on the sand.
For some reason, I know the man before me means no harm. I relax and find myself sitting opposite him, facing each other.
"What should I remember? If I forgot whatever it is, don't you think it's better that way?" I inquire and he shakes his head.
"You were not meant to forget about this Zach. That is why you need to remember. It is very important that you remember."
"Why?"
"You are not who you think you are Zach. You have become someone different from the real you. I know somewhere inside you, you know that there is something missing. That something that you forgot. You have to remember it to be fully."
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