GABRIEL
I had been here in Trinity's humble home for more than three weeks now. Three hollow weeks where I was in search of myself and my true identity, striving to retrieve my memories as best as I could, but relentlessly unsuccessful. I kept on digging to the very core of my brain who I really was and where I was from, but sadly, all my efforts were in vain and futile.
I still wasn't able to recover my lost memories, which literally placed me under a state of complete frustration and total helplessness. I was like a ghost living in a present world without anything to look back on from its past. Technically I was alive, breathing the same air as any normal person does, but inside, I was just a dead corpse with no certainty of what the future lies for me.