It was already 8:45 in the evening, and there were two reasons why I was still here in the office. First, I had lots of backlogs, and second, the weather was crazy outside. I rose to my feet and stared at the thunderstorm outside. It looked like it was harassing the city with heavy rain, although I could not hear the swooshing sound inside. I blinked, hearing a familiar conversation somewhere within my memory.
“A storm is coming,”
I massaged my temple as it suddenly ached when I tried to remember two people talking inside the kitchen. It was like having a vague memory, maybe from a movie I have watched, or it could be from someone’s house.
“Is everything okay, Sai?” asked Jeremy as he stood beside me and watched the storm outside. “Why are you still here?”
“Huh?” I was disoriented
