Okay...
He looks at you, and sadness seems to creep into his face. "You
don't recognise me."
"No..."
He turns away, looking towards the door. "I can
understand...but..."
"You may understand, but I don't!" you cry. "I just
woke up and here I was... I don't know who I am or who you are!"
"I'll tell you but you won't believe me. I thought you'd
recognise me...it's wose than we could ever have imagined."
"Please tell me. I'll know... please tell me," you beg.
He sighs, and looks down at his feet. He leans in close by your ear,
and whispers...
"What!" you say, frowning.
