After listening to Leo's story, which answered at least some of my questions, I decided to tell him what was troubling me.
"So you're saying you lost some of your memories?" He asked.
"Yeah," I confirmed.
…Okay, I didn't completely tell him the truth, but I couldn't be blamed for not being entirely honest.
As I mentioned earlier, I can't just tell him that I've come from another reality, where this world existed merely as a novel I had read in my past life! Right?!
"Because you fell down a flight of stairs?" Leo inquired.
"...Yes," I replied, mixing a few lies with the truth.
…So what if I lied? At least I was being partially honest.
"But I have reasons to suspect that someone implanted false memories in my mind before I arrived in this city," I confessed.
Leo let out a deep breath as he processed the information I gave him.
