2 who am I...

I dont remember a thing.All I remember is certain flashes of my life with no faces.I can feel the kiss of my boy friend.I can't see his face.I can hear my moms voice telling me to get ready for the ballet class.I can't hear her calling my name.I can hear my father's voice ,laughing with me,telling me things I can't understand. I can't get an idea of what he looks like. am I some kind of wrecked one....?

I don't remember any of the names.oh my ....god...I dont know what my name is.... I just can remember a flash of yellow light and a fall....what am I going to do..woah.....I'm feeling a restless stomach.... .but i try to ignore the hunger pangs. but after a bit more shock,it was not ignorable.I should get something to eat.after all everything one do in a life is for food ,right....that's the only way for the survival of fittest as Charles Darwin said.....woah ...! I can remember all these things though i can't remember my name.I wonder what I studied...

I notice a pretty girl wearing a crumpled check skirt with a matching satin red shirt and heels.I have long white hair....its a trademark thing..I can tell.so...I might be quite rich ...ha....! I seem to be pretty well maintained.okay....so what do I do now.....?

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