From the day he woke up in an apartment at the age of sixteen, Wesley realized that he was a person without a past.
Well taken care of, no scars on the body; no resume, no family, no friends. His name was not in the database, his identity certificate could not be found in the apartment, there was no deposit, no designated guardian, and no trace of existence that a living person should have. He suddenly appeared in the world.
Even the name Wesley came from the science fiction novels on the bookshelf in the apartment.
At three in the morning with an empty stomach, he thought, maybe I need a family.
Then a ten-year-old girl with a suspender skirt, black hair, and lake-green eyes actually appeared in his room, holding the Expo mascot, a small and old doll.
He raised his hand, and the girl also raised her hand.
He said: "Brother."
So the girl also said in a sweet voice: "Brother."
He finally knew what he was capable of.
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My friend came up with this after reading the outline. It's so weird, but I haven't figured out what to call it yet, so I'll leave it like this for now.
My favorite name is too sinful. It's too stream of consciousness to be complained about by my friends... U-U.
The devil changed his old tricks and died without any evidence, so he cut his own legs out of boredom.
Update depending on mood.
Intention: In this world, we are never alone.