"Where are we?" "In the rainy country." Two boys came walking in our direction. "So you are awake now?" "No, I am sleeping." "You are beautiful when you are asleep." "Stop flirting" , said the other boy. The curly haired boy blushed. "Where the fuck are we Charley?" "We are at the airport." "Ughh, why can't I remember anything?" "Maybe because you are too jet lagged to even think?" "Aah, right..." Suddenly I remembered everything, we were at Heathrow Airport. We were going to the University of Oxford. But who are those boys? Why did they even talk to us? "Char, who are they?" , I said, pointing towards the boys. "I don't know, they just started to talk to me and the curly haired one asked a couple of questions about you." "Did you answer them?" "Yes, I did, they weren't personal or something." "Oh okay, let's go!"
