Itzel's pov
We went through a huge building which had cameras, green screen, many computers among other things.- Are you sure you take us to the rooms? - I didn't see any room, I started to worry- Alan ...- when I turned to see him , he was looking at a girl, that useless kidnapped me, he must pay attention to me- lentil! Trust me- I hit it in the ribs with my elbow-
-You don't have to be so abrupt, Itzel- he rubbed his ribs- what were you saying? -he looked at me and then noticed that the rooms were not visible- and the rooms?
- Now you understand what I mean, I don't see the rooms- while I was talking with Alan, Richard suddenly pulls me by the arm and puts me in the infirmary apparently- hey-hey! -
- the rooms are going right, then left and finally at the bottom, his room number is 122, 112 and 221- he closed the door-
- What a nice person you are- he was still holding my arm- I think that the requirement of being alone with one person is to do it in a nice way, don't you think? - He left my arm and went to a ledge-
-I'm sorry, but it is not my intention to stay alone with you, I just want to heal your elbow and face- when he mentioned face I went directly to the mirror to verify that yes, he had a wound near the eye-
- ahhh! She was almost blind for something silly but ... It looks great, don't you think? - While doing fighting poses, Richard took me by the shoulders- charros ...- I saw the alcohol- hold on compa, that will- put it- Conche you- hold on, he was just helping me- thanks- I put down the cotton-
- You are louder than you seem- it was because of a patch or a band-aid-
- Are you very sincere, do you have a girlfriend? - He turned around quickly- oh from your reaction I think not- he put the patch on me all of a sudden- it's no reason to get angry but- he grabbed the bandage and began to bandage my arm-
- I don't have a girlfriend because I don't want to, I'm not desperate, and you don't have to find out about my personal life-
- You're right, I was just looking for talk- I started to look at the place- the infirmary consisted of about 20 gray beds, they looked quite comfortable but I got tired of sitting, there was a large white two-story furniture, the mirror was 10 centimeters above the furniture, next to the beds was the equally white shelf with two doors- Pin Pon is a very handsome cardboard doll, he washes his face with soap and water-
- Where are you from? - I looked up to see if face-
- I don't know- she made a gesture of confusion and then looked at my face- I'm not kidding, I was adopted by the director of a circus-
-Are you ashamed of your life? -When he mentioned that, I remembered my whole life for as long as I can remember-
- No, I am very proud to have lived in a circus- I looked at it with pride- although ... I would like to go to my room to be able to release a new bed- I finish bandaging my elbow-
- Then the lord of the circus what nationality does he have? - I ignore the last thing I said-
-Dad has short-term amnesia, he has told me that he is Mexican, Peruvian, Chilean, Argentine, Colombian, Venezuelan, American, Japanese, among others. He speaks Spanish, Japanese, Chinese, English and yet I don't know where he comes from- I take a cotton swab soaked in alcohol and a band-aid-
- And mother? - It was more delicate this time-
-I have no, I grew up among men, the director and his mother grew up, who also suffered from amnesia- she said most of the truth but not all and she had no intention of doing it- and you? -he looked at me eyes-
- I don't usually talk about it and I don't think it's time- the band-aid put me- I think it's time- a sound coming from the door alarmed us-
- Itzel, here you are, have I finished Richard? - Alan changed, his shirt was black with white buttons, he had the sleeves up, navy blue jeans and gray shoes- I hadn't realized you had that wound- he touched my wound delicately-
-Wait weon- I took my hand away from him-I left Richard because he healed me, but you?-
- Excuse me, Alan, Richard we need you and you miss go to your room to change or take a bath, you will have a meeting with the producer and with the director of cameras- a young woman of about 25 or so, wearing a purple miniskirt, a tight shirt white and black shoes. Her physical appearance was of white teas, dark brown eyes, brown hair tied in a high ponytail, and measuring about 1.67 c.m.-
- I was leaving anyway, Alan, what room did I get? - Alan was gawking at the young woman in a miniskirt- it can't be ...- I left the infirmary trying to remember what Richard said before he healed me- all right, then right and to the left to the bottom- when I look around I noticed that there was nobody there- what happens to me by taking photos of people who do not-
- Miss, are you lost? - A tall young man, taller than the child stealer, with dark brown hair, had it gathered in a small ponytail, his amber eyes, his chocolate brown complexion, his well-formed and very well-exercised body, he had dirty his white shirt, with black pendants, his dark pants, black tennis shoes, his face apparently stained with oil-
- eh ... No ... Well yes- accept ashamed, my first day, I fell, I hurt, they had to cure me, I got lost, I still do not bathe now that I am still on, the pole fell on me- Do you know where rooms 122, 112 or 221 are? - I wasn't going to ruin my perfect record of being on time-
-the rooms are on the other side, here we take care of the stage- his accent, made me known-
- Carlos is you? - He looked at me with surprise and then hugged me-