Year 2017
Tatum completely froze, his mind racing to recollect the events of the previous day. But his mind went blank, all he remembered was waking up from his nightmare. The harder he tried to recall, the more he realized that he had no memory of the incident that Atlas was actually talking about right now. Panic clawed at him from within, creeping up on him more and more that he genuinely could not remember what had happened. He does not even remember how he got to his flat, all he remembered was he woke up from a deep sleep that he did not know he took in the first place.
The feeling of helplessness washing over him as he truly failed to remember what he had said to her. He looked at her with a mixture of confusion and growing anxiety, “I… I do not remember.” He truthfully confessed
