11:07PM 01/04/2017
"W-where am i?"
He asks himself as he painfully opens his eyes with a confusion expression only to see himself lying down on the street in a shabby suit he never had, feeling pain in his head, he limps to the nearest shop he sees seeking for help, surrounded by the city lights and the awkward silence and the feeling of loneliness with shuttered memories that he doesn't even know when he lived them.
As he limped, his eyes met the shop's mirror gazing at him. His eyes widened as he raised his right hand to his head, feeling the moisture in his hands mixed with a metallic scent.
"It worked.."