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I pushed the record button, and the little red circle started to blink. The timer on the top-left corner of the screen flashed the time elapsing in the video.

Ten seconds…

Fifteen…

I took a deep sigh and smiled.

“Faye…” I muttered with a hoarse voice. “Are you watching this? I hope you do. I hope you somehow checked for your clothes’ pockets before throwing them out in the laundry, or else, I’m doing this for nothing.” I chuckled, finding myself silly. “And I hope your brain cells work to realize that what I’ve written was the new password of your computer. I’m sorry for changing it.”

I cleared my dry throat as I began to feel the tears already filling up. I looked at the clock, and ten minutes from now Faye would be back at my hospital room. My hands started to fidget.

“His name is Lucas. He is from somewhere that is beyo