Prologue

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Plastered all over my May calendar is red X's on each rectangle leading up to the 23rd one. Another day of living... another day of suffering from aloneness. No one understands me; no one understands that I'm the one suffering and that they're the one causing it.

It's no other than the hospital staff and paparazzi.

Everyday I wake up to an enchanting melody of birds singing, but then my day is completely ruined when I'm asked if I remember anything from "the game". I don't even know what they're talking about, anyways.

It seems to be so because I have lost my memories. The adults that claim to be my family say that I lost it right after I awakened from the game. They say that I'm the first one to wake up and survive...

Countless passed away from the mess up of the game, which I cannot remember.

It hurts me to know that I have lost a whole chunk of my life like this. The memories I have created in the past with those who I loved are now gone. With no memories, my head feels empty...

Can I get them back? Will I be able to remember those who I loved once again?

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