However, thank God, I was lucky. After being sent to the hospital by the "kind" strange old man, after rescue, I finally woke up and returned to normal three days later. But from then on, I began to fear birthdays and this weird old man. I once thought that this weird old man wanted to kill me. . . It is for this reason that my eleventh birthday has become a nightmare for me.
After that thunderstorm, although I didn't die, it gave me two sequelae. One is that from then on, I became particularly sleepy and could even fall asleep while walking. If conditions allowed, I could sleep 24 hours a day. But at the same time, my memory became extraordinary. I could remember everything as long as I saw it once.
The other one caused me to be seriously confused between blue and green. From then on, in my world, the blue sky turned into green sky, and the green grass turned into blue grass. . .
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This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
