I was lying on my bed with the pictures still in my hand. I had been looking at the same ones for hours, hoping I would notice something I had missed before. But no matter how many times I looked at them, I still couldn't find the answers I was searching for.I slowly closed my eyes, hoping I could finally get some sleep, but it only lasted a few seconds. The pictures quickly came back to my mind, forcing me to open my eyes again. With a quiet sigh, I reached for them once more.I didn't even realize how much time had passed until I looked at the clock on my bedside table. It was already morning, and I hadn't slept at all. I stared at the picture in my hand for a long moment before my eyes stopped on the person wearing the black hoodie."Who are you?" I quietly whispered. "Why do you feel so familiar?" I searched my memory again, hoping this time I would remember something. But no matter how hard I tried, I still couldn't figure out where I had seen that person before, and somehow, th
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