Rather than some retarded non-human, this time, I was human. That should be obvious. Well, this world is very, very congruent to the world we live in. Truth hurts, I was dreaming of having time spent with that girl I fell for.
It was scary, because the chronological order is really disturbing my conscience. First, we chat normally about random stuff. Then we were in this bus to a high-rise building. Damn creepy, it was 40 floors, we went all the way to the top. I still can recall how awesome the starry night was.
Here's the disturbing part. Suddenly her close pal, I cannot tell you who, gooseberry into our conversation. I can remember their discussion, "He is only useful to me, nothing else..." This "he"... Is it me, or someone else?
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