He looks at me with a sad and depressing expression, not even asking why I was staring. He smiles sadly at me and looks down on the ground. I ask him the most obvious question. “Uh, what are you doing here?” He looks up to meet my eyes and shrug. “I don’t know,” he simply stated. Uhm, I’m confused right now. Why would a super star be in a gas station in an island that no one knew existed? “Uh, do you need help finding your hotel?” I ask. “I don’t know.” Did he lose his memory or something? “Alright, do you know who you are?” He thinks for a moment. “I think I’m Zayn Malik.” Credit to my friend @rmaexcv. She helps me do the proofreading. :))
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