'I don't mind changing. Changing myself. But that's probably because I didn't get to do much in my past life.' The Monster thought to itself as it stared at the ceiling.
The ground wasn't as rough and uncomfortable as it was outside.
The shack allowed the area to remain at a pleasant temperature.
'My past life... I still don't remember the details, but maybe that's because they're unimportant. I spent most of my life in that hospital. Did I ever get out...? I'm not sure. Ha. It's funny when I think about it...'
The Monster closed its eyes.
'I used to be filled with anger whenever I thought aboit the fact that I couldn't remember. Now, it's the opposite. I have no idea why, but remembering my past...' The Monster winced and clenched its left fist. 'It fills me with wrath.'
Mark brought his hands to his face and massaged his forehead before trying to fall asleep.
It took a bit longer for Elisa than it did for Mark to fall asleep.
