Last Game (2)

“What do you mean by that-”

“You get to live with them while me and Mira are stuck with this crazy man!”

“Well- that's because I ran away to an orphanage that day. They found me there when they finally got a stable income and took me back again.”

“...Why did you leave us behind…”

Ryan stood there for a while and thought of an answer. Why did he run away that time? He even left his siblings. “Mark.” Mark looked his brother straight in the eyes. The eyes that held nothing but emptiness. Why? Why is he looking at him like that?

“You’re the creator of this world. You should know my memories are messed up. I can’t recognize which memories are from the real world or this world. Even if I can, there is only one answer. I was a child who didn't know anything but trying to survive from a death that my instinct detected. By the way, you will have to tell me everything that I don’t know if I win.”