This pure white room is the total opposite of the dream space that I was before.
That made a part of my brain think that I'm still dreaming.
When I was in the dreamland, I was in my birthday suit but I'm currently wearing my work suit, a brown suit complete with a tie.
Facing this situation, I then tried to pinch my cheek.
But it was ineffective.
After turning my head around, I also noticed that the room is really big and it is really 'white'.
['white' here is used as an adjective]
"Stomp"
After stomping my feet on the floor, I realized that the white floor is quite hard.
It doesn't feel like concrete or wood, it feels weirdly smooth.
With exception of the wooden chair, the whole room is empty and 'white' as far as my eye can see.
I'm also isn't quite sure if this room has any kind of ceiling because when I get up from the chair, I couldn't sense anything hitting my head.
I then moved around the room searching for a wall or something because there might be some possibilities that I were kidnapped and I was drugged so that I can only see this white room.
I truly thought that there would be no worth kidnapping someone like me, then I realized something crucial.
"(Someone like... me?)"(?????)
While holding my head with both of my hands, I then realized that I can't seem to recall anything that happened yesterday or the day before.
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"Pant, Pant, Pant"
I'm breathing heavily, my shirt is drenched by my sweat, and my mind is in a complete disorder.
I can't remember anything else other than waking up in this room from that dream.
I then moved back to the chair, after sitting on the chair, I then said to myself.
"Who... am I?"(?????)
My memories are a complete mess, I can't remember my name, my age, or even anything.
My memories felt like it was messed with by someone or something, facing this ordeal, I then try to calm myself.
"Haaahh"
With a deep breath, I now have completely calmed down, I then decided to start my search once again.
Right after I stand up, the chair suddenly disappeared with a 'swoosh'.
Even though I'm quite bewildered by the chair's disappearance, I'm more worried about what is happening in front of me.
Starting from its leg, a brown wooden desk then manifested from thin air in front of me, out of curiosity, I then went toward the desk.
On top of that table, I noticed that there is a relatively small-sized gachapon machine and also 2 A4-sized brown envelopes beside it.
The envelope is numbered 1 and 2, I also noticed that both envelopes have 'To *****' written below its number.
And for some mysterious reason, I couldn't read the receiver's name on the envelope, it's written in a symbol-like language that changes every second.
I should also add that the sender's name is nowhere to be found.
"Open It"
Suddenly, a mysterious message is reverberating inside my head, It's telling me to open the envelopes.
"Open It...Open It"
And it seems like the voice won't stop until I open the envelopes.
With a slight headache I then cautiously open the first envelope.
The envelope contains an eerie-looking black colored folded letter, I then unfolded it.
When I read the letter, all of my lost memories came flowing inside me like a revolving lantern.
The most important part is that I... has passed away.
[Revolving lantern is something that happens when you're about to die, all of your good and bad memories will flash before your eyes like a film]