Chapter 27. The Past Flashes

“Yes,” she answered.

“I couldn’t sleep last night.”

She raised her head to look at his face. “Why?”

“I kept having strange dreams when my eyes are closed and visions while I’m awake but I’m never able to recall them everytime I try to do consciously.”

She stared at his face for a while with a worried look. It was obvious she was concerned for him.

“I can only recall seeing myself in a uniform of some kind, it looks military.”

“I think you are gradually recalling your past.”

Henry hated to admit that truth. He was scared. The flashbacks in his memory in the last twelve hours had been so tiring and even scary.

He had never thought he could be scared to recall his past. What troubled him was the possibility that he was a bad person in his past, he was terrified to go back to being that bad person which remembering his past would make him be.

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Denril Communication Centre, South Husan.

“Good morning Madam,” Eddy greeted