Am I wrong or is it just they are not right.
Are they wrong or is it just we are different.
I don't know or is it just I chose not to know.
I... don't know.
I live in a simple family. Simple yet happy family.
I am contented on it until that thing came. That thing.... we call Reflection.
Not just any Reflection but my Reflection. I saw myself looking at me. Looking at me without expression.
Am I dead or am I just dreaming? If this is a joke then this is definitely not a good one. Then it opens its mouth. And my eyes went big as it could, my mouth keeps screaming without voices coming out. Then it came to me, that day, that time, I know, I am dead.
Awaken in a dark alley. I... don't know. I don't know why I know nothing.
Or is it just I chose not to know. I... don't know.
I..... am Dame? Is that what they call me?
Is that my.....Name? (Dame - Japanese of Hopeless or Vain)
You... What is your Name?