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Chapter 82 : Denver Ricardo

“Who am I?” the question echoes around him. He shakes his head. Denver stood motionless looking at the high walls. He was very confused as to where he was. He just can’t seem to move past what he was currently thinking. It feels like his truth but he felt like it was a lie somehow.

“Hello son.” Brother Matthew spoke behind him.

He turned facing the man. This was another moment he doesn’t understand.

“Hello sir.” He said hesitantly.

“I see, another moment of confusion.” The man folds his hands together.

“I don’t understand.”

“Who are you?” Brother Matthew asked.

“Denver Ricardo.” He said with conviction.

“I am glad. It would seem your memory is selective in remembering.” The man went and sit at a nearby bench. “It’s been months now that I found you here each morning.”

“Are you serious?”

“I am. What do you remember this morning?”

“Well I received these dreams but I never understand them. I seem to grow up as my life begins to take shape. Nearing my early eighteenth birthday, the dreams
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