Don't forget what I told you earlier

Micheal rolled to the other side of the bed as he slowly opened his eyes but squinted in response to the light that came in through the window. “It's been over a week now, and I keep forgetting that I am back in my house.” He said to himself as he rolled back to the other side before opening his eyes completely. He sat up on the bed, heaving a sigh while he did so, looking at the whole place for a moment before taking a deep to stand up from the bed. “So, what is it for today?” He asked himself as he walked into the bathroom.

Not long after, he came out of the bathroom and headed straight to the bedroom. His mind suddenly wandered off to a thought as he heaved a sigh and leaned against the wall. “The house is feeling too empty. Should I call mother to come back home?” He thought for a while but could not come up with a decision. He was jolted from his reverie by the buzzing sound of his ringing phone. He walked over to the side of the bed where his phone was, and he picked it up to se
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