1.4

"wait what do you mean 'get out'..."—me.

She looked at me with a blank face for a while and then she laughed out loud.

"oh my god!!....you don't know it yet."—her.

'yeah that is right...I never thought that this world might as well be another trap.'

My head was juggling. I was in a shock, I couldn't even imagine what would have happened if she had not found me.

"there you go...you are felling it now aren't you"—her.

"feeling what?"—me.

"that feeling....that feeling which I have had ever since I woke up in that room with you."—her.

"I don't know what you are talking about."—me.

I walked out of the room. She was apparently staying in this place for the past one month. Just like me she didn't remember what happened after we left in our plane in that world. I was standing by the edge. I felt frustrated. I had no idea who I was. This was the reason that I could never remember that lavish life which 'uncle' said I had. It was because all that was horse-shit. Pure shit.