Nicholai's POV
"Your childhood started to an orphanage-like place and mine started when I was in a facility. Are we really separated that time?" I said to her while thinking for a bit.
"You are right, but we have different memories so I just we are really separated back then." Lette answered.
"But why and how did we get separated?" I asked. Ugh! My memories are all rumbled now.
"Does Zara know anything about this? Or maybe Lucas?"
"I am not sure anymore." I looked at my watch and it's quite late.
"Curfew will be in some minutes. I need to go." I said to her, Lette just nods, and I left her room.
The next day…
"Nichai!" there's only one who calls me that.
"What do you want?"
"I was searching for some girl early this morning and I still cannot find her. Don't get me wrong I just want to search for the girl left before you in the bathroom." He said which made me stopped walking. I looked at him intently.