Chapter 7

My eyes were still wide. I was shocked and couldn't believe it.

One thing is for sure, this is not a dream.

This is not a damn dream!!

I looked at the woman in front of me now.

Innocent innocent. The clothes are normal. There are no bruises and it doesn't look like it came from the ground.

If he's dead? sHe must be dirty. Why is she clean? looks like a new bath!

Next, if you look at the refrigerator where he came from. My refrigerator is not empty yet, so he can fit.

'Is it possible that he came from the fridge?'

I shook my head to wake up from my thoughts

How did he come from the refrigerator? Well, he just said that it's colder there so he came in.

'What if he's lying?'

I looked at the woman's face again.

But---his face is too innocent!

'Don't judge her physical appearance Sejal!'

I closed my eyes tightly then took a deep breath

"W-what's your name?" I asked gently. I couldn't hide my nervousness and at the same time fear.

'If her name is different, she might not be the girl who committed suicide 3 years ago----but damn it! She looks just like her!'

"I don't know" was his simple answer

"WHAT?" I said in shock and disbelief

'sHe doesn't know his name? What does this mean?'

"Y-you don't know? W-why are you here?" I started backing away from him.

Maybe later she will grab me and what to do with me.

He looked at me for a moment then thought

"I don't know either"

My jaw dropped while looking at him

"You don't know either?"

I swallowed

"S-so where are you g-g-g-from?"

Now I stopped backing away when I bumped into someone's back.

I'm in the end zone!

"Outside?" sHe answered questioningly. Not sure

"Outside? W-how outside?"

"Outside this" he answered while pointing to the refrigerator behind him

"J-where are you from?"

"Yes" he nodded as if it was normal for someone to come out of the refrigerator.

Wait? Is that a person?

"B-but they said they-they saw you outside my room" I corrected

"Because I went out earlier. No one saw me so I went back in. What's wrong?"

sHe said as he approached the refrigerator. He smoothed it then looked at every corner

don't tell me---

"Woah! It's cold..I feel like I'm stiff" he said again as he opened the fridge and went in again

I stood up immediately.

I didn't make a mistake. Apart from the fact that the girl lost her memory? She also lost her right mind!

"Get out!" I said with a sigh

"Wait a minute. That's a good feeling!" His complaint

His face was frowning when I finally got him out of the fridge.

"What!" I stopped him from trying to open the fridge again.

It's like a leech, hard to remove from the fridge.

We dragged him for a few minutes just to get him away from the refrigerator.

I was panting while leaning on the fridge door but he didn't even get tired.

"It's a weed! It's just like that. I won't eat it," he said with a frown

"Can you? Get out of here" I promised panting

"Huh? Why?" he asked in surprise

I looked at him in a bad way.

"Didn't you know that I am a VVVVVVIP?"

"VVV----What?"

I pulled out my hair.

This is insane.

"Are you nuts? Im a Very very very very very very very important person in this hotel? Don't you know me?"

I don't even want to bring my being Dela Queco into the conversation, but I think this is the best solution of all.

"I don't even know myself. Is it you?"

I tried not to fall from leaning because he answered me. And the worst thing is---I was even turned away! No one has done that to me yet.

What a disrespectful person she is!

"H-h-hey where are you going?" I chased after him when I saw that he was going to the living room

"Hey girl!"

I was even more annoyed that I didn't receive an answer

He was surprised when I pulled him towards me

"Is it possible? Don't joke here because it's not funny anymore" I said seriously and angrily

"Do I look like I'm joking? I don't even know where I'm from! What my name is! My brain is empty. I don't even know if I'm alive or dead?"

I was suddenly nervous at the last word he said.

"So if you know me? Say it's ok?" she said.

He still smiled at me as if it was nothing to him.

Again she turned his back on me.

I can't move from where I'm standing. I don't know why.

Am I being punished? But I didn't do anything. I didn't do anything wrong, so why is this happening to me?

What the heck is happening?!!

If he is the son of the former president? How and why?

How is he still alive? 3 years ago the news that the president's only son committed suicide broke the news all over the Philippines. It was almost a year ago.

If it's one of the resurrected victims? Why is she here in my hotel room? With the size of the Philippines and its many people? Why even with me?

Is it impossible for the dead to live? It's so impossible!

But---it's hard to explain why that girl is here? Life is life.

I came back to reality when I realized that I could no longer see the woman. She was no longer in front of me!

Panicking if the whole room is submerged. In the living room, in the kitchen, in Cr.

In the bedroom!!

I immediately ran into my room.

Breathless, I looked around the room.

Because the hotel I'm staying at is expensive. The single room has its own living room. It also has its own bathroom.

I held my breath when I saw what the woman was doing.

sHe is in front of the big merror of my room. There are many things placed on the table and one of them is the circle cotton with different colors that he is currently eating.

My eyes widened. It was as if the world stopped when I saw that he had done it.

I immediately ran closer when he suddenly coughed because of the cotton he ate.

"Are you ok?" I asked quickly.

I don't know what to do. My brain is a mess.

His cheeks were red as he pointed to his mouth.

All my life. Today I couldn't think straight.

My brain function is too weak.

"U-u-uho--hooh" he coughed while hitting his chest hard as if he couldn't breathe.

I immediately positioned myself behind him and hugged his stomach without hesitation.

It's strong when wrapped. How many times did you try to make him vomit the cotton he swallowed until it came out completely