
Arm opened his eyes slowly, he held his head because he felt very dizzy and also sick.
Suddenly Arm remembered the meeting he and Leonard were like real or dream because after Amberly wanted to say about the person who worked with him the memory of Arm was lost.
It was like a cassette tape cut off in the middle of the road and could not continue.
"Is that a dream?"ask Arm to himself.
Arm seemed to be holding onto his cheek and he still remembered how the cold hand stroked both of Arm's cheeks so gently.
"I wish it was real and Kay did meet me" Arm said, rising to sit down.
Arm took the water beside the bed and drank it until it ran out after that Arm got up and walked to the bathroom to clean himself.
About the dream that Arm had experienced or perhaps reality, Arm ruled it all out because there was more to it than that.
After fifteen minutes of preparing to be ready, Arm finally stepped out of the room.
When he opened the door he passed by his sister, it appeared that the sister, Miss Zika, again called someone with a face that looks upset.
"And I told you never to meet him before his time, you want the plan we live with is already bad and messy."there was a voice of Miss Zika who did not seem to see Arm and just walked straight to her room.
Arm did not move his legs instead looked at the back of the sister with a frown.
The words spoken by the sister were related to what happened to her.
But it was just a cursory thought Arm only because he also did not know what he was experiencing was true or just a dream.
Arm was silent thinking about something, he just remembered something.
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A man dressed in bodyguard appeared to walk down the stairs to the basement.
No one dared to hinder the man everything was just silent like not seeing the man.
The long footsteps continued to walk towards the very end of the prison where the most dangerous prisoners were the place where there was minimal light and also very cold.
The man's steps appeared to be erratic in front of the iron bars.
Amberly looked unperturbed with the man still staring at her back even though Amberly knew the man was staring at her.
Without saying anything, the man left without saying anything.
after hearing the footsteps of the man who had walked away, Amberly turned her body and stood up and walked to the prison door.
A white paper folded in two was on the sidelines.
Amberly opened the paper and there were some words that surprised her.
"alright I'll do my job." said Amberly with a mysterious smile as she tore the paper into small pieces.
Then Amberly went back to the wall she wanted to draw.
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Seriate
For the Arm name will be changed to Arnold Benvolio because Arm is actually dead.
After this I will write Arn instead of Arm, just different m replaced with n
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