-What are you trying to forget?
At first, I wasn't sure if he was talking to me because, come on, I wasn't the kind of person you want to talk with.
Then I saw him looking at my right hand. I was holding a glass bottle full of some green liquid. I didn't even know what that was. They just gave it to me after I asked for something stronger. I wasn't sure if I was gonna drink it, maybe I just wanted an emergency exit in case everything became darker than it already was.
And then I just tried to make it simple.
-Everything.
I had so much more to say, but I was sure he didn't actually care about it.
So I left that place... at least I tried.
But he didn't let me go.
