I lost my memories long ago, I never thought I would end up like this, I guess I've earned it, however, I would have liked to remember your face one more time.

My memories will never come back, but... I feel that little by little in some lucid moments I can remember you, my beloved.

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A: W-Where am I?

The young woman wakes up in a dark, unfamiliar room.

A: What is this place? I don't see anything...

The sweet young woman begins to walk and runs into what appears to be a wall, however, it seems that the room has no door....

A: Huh? This is...

Quickly, the young woman found what she was looking for. An iron door, she thought, however, no matter how hard she looked, the door had no handle. And quickly, the young woman started banging on the door, shouting for help.

A: There's someone here! Please help!

And so, the young girl spent weeks, months or even years confined in that dark room, until one day she heard strange voices. And the young woman with her last energy abruptly approached the door.

A: Hello! Please help!

That's when the iron door opens, and behind it a huge bright light appeared before her, her eyes irritated by being so long confined in the dark, forced the young woman to re-enter what appeared to be a jail cell.

A: ...

The young woman, looking from inside the room, noticed that the two people were dressed in somewhat peculiar clothing, even she herself was wearing a strange garment as well as a thick necklace around her neck.

<Could this be some kind of joke> Thought the young woman, while trying to understand what these two people were saying.

With her last breath the young woman tried to communicate with these people, however, her voice stopped coming out. And these people, who wore white clothes, closed the door and once again the room returned to darkness and silence.

A silence capable of driving people crazy, however...

Y: Hey!...

The young woman heard a voice behind the iron door, she thought she was saved, it was her first conversation with someone after a long time.

A: Who is there? What is this place?

Y: ...

An overwhelming silence began to once again plague the young woman, who was losing some of her sanity with each passing moment.

Y: I don't know, I was also in a room like you.

A: Another room?

The young woman began to understand that she was not the only one inside that place, and that there were more people like her locked up.

he young woman began to understand that she was not the only one inside that place, and that there were more people like her locked up. <Will there be a way out?> she thought as she breathed a little relieved.

Y: Don't worry, maybe they will let you out like the rest. Then we have to go back to our rooms, though.

Even hearing that, the young woman began to feel calmer, despite the situation she found herself in.

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This was the beginning of all my pain, this is where it all began; and where it all ended.