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2024-10-29 19:42:56Nate’s POV
When I opened my eyes, I realized I was sitting on a chair. My feet and hands were tied-up to it.
I honestly do not remember a single detail about my life. All I know is I am dead already. So, I tried to find where I was.
I am in the middle of the darkness. So, I tried to free myself from being tied to the chair, but I stopped when a few minutes later, a man appeared in front of me, “W-Who a-are y-you?” I asked him while stuttering. So, he looked at me, and he started to speak.
“I am Nathan Montefalco,” he introduced himself to me, “Your former classmate,” he said, so I became happy.
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