I woke up. When I opened my eyes, I was first blinded by a light, but as my vision cleared, I could make out human figures speaking to me in a strange language that, to tell the truth, they only babbled.
I tried to say something, but I only moved my mouth. A few minutes after that I realized that it was a baby.
2 months later, I was already walking and talking perfectly.
6 years later I was finally able to go outside the house, the first thing I saw were the buildings, everything was incredible, the buildings were European style, but for some reason it gave me an air of, but, by the way, the continent I currently live in is called Thalord, people wore European clothes with Peruvian touches, of course from times before now, or from 2024 referring to the time in which I once lived. My mother was going somewhere, when I got there I saw him and...
I went to get food, on the bar where the food was there was only a soup with an unpleasant appearance, the truth is that's why I prefer perico.
I turned around and saw a boy of about 7 years old with a very patched and dirty jacket, broken shoes and his pants were even more full of holes. Jose saw my face when he saw the soup and said. I sat with Jose and company. 2 years later, we were already good friends (I got used to them), I had already gotten used to the orphanage. One day before my 8th birthday something amazing happened. Around 11:45 pm I couldn't sleep. It was the same man in the suit as before, but this time he was floating. I wanted to say something else, but I just fell asleep. It was finally my birthday. I went to the dining room excited to meet his friends, but all I saw was some castle guards hanging around, as soon as they saw me, they grabbed me by the arms and lifted me up.