I. Memories

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Everyday I wake up, I get filled with sadness and regret watching myself full of mistakes.
The only thing I can recall before I got lost was getting myself inside a beautiful but colorless house, trapped by someone or something I couldn't see, all I saw was foggy; I was trapped with ropes in my hands and in my feet.

I was carried to that house and left alone inside it; I was scared, stressed but at the same time, I was happy. After I was left in the house, I stopped thinking and little by little I lost view of my surroundings, and lost consciousness.

When I opened my eyes, I couldn't remember what happened after that, and I could just see myself inside a lonely and gray room.

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