"There you are, I thought you ran away." One of the boys said, pointing at me. I can't remember who from before or if they are even the same people I talked to only before.
Honestly, they all look the same, I can hardly tell one person from the other. It's annoying me like nothing else.
I had to be checked for this and found out that I had Prosopagnosia. That was one of the reasons why my parents left me behind to deal with the debt, hoping I will forget their faces if they are gone long enough.
But that is with kids, not me. Once I remember a face I never forget it. But people that I don't see as important … my brain just turns off the ability to store their faces in my memory.
"You are all douches, you know that?" An auburn-haired boy said, frowning at them as he slung his bag over his shoulders.
I think I know him. His name is something like … P? No, B?
