You're Probably Wondering How I Got Here Mga Nobela at Kwento

How did I get here? I must have fainted, was it last night after I closed from work? I remembered waving goodbye to the Hydrangea guy. Did I go back to the street and faint? Everything else feels foggy and fragmented that I couldn't put all together. Perhaps I was stressed and passed out and a good Samaritan rushed me here, I was rarely sick… we couldn't manage to pay hospital bills, so I tried hard not to fall sick. I checked my phone and realized it was two in the afternoon. What? Have I been here since yesterday night?

She looked at me when she said that last part and her face shifted, just a flicker, and I wondered how much she'd already figured out about me. "How did I get here?"

I blinked slowly and managed to open it, my head was aching but I managed to sit up. Then, I saw my clothes on the floor. “Where am I? And what the hell happened here?” I asked myself. Still confused on what happened and how I got here. I looked around and that was when I realized that I was still in bed and the room wasn't looking familiar. “Wait, how the hell did I get here?” I asked myself and just like flash….. memories of last night came crashing on me. I remembered drinking myself to stupor, meeting a stranger on mask. It seems like we had a little conversation and then ended up in this room.

“And you're my wife.” No. How the fuck did I actually get here?

I twist the knob and step inside. The warmth of the interior wraps around me like a blanket, a stark contrast to the cold emptiness of the city streets. But even here, in this sanctuary, I can’t escape the lingering questions. I look at my shaking hands, trying to make sense of what just happened. How did I get here? Did I somehow move here instantly? It sounds crazy, but it's the truth. I feel overwhelmed and tired, with an empty feeling in my chest. A single thought keeps echoing in my mind:

, a familiar voice said among the trees. I scrambled to my feet both glad and terrified to have company. Though, this wasn't the company I was hoping for. The intruder walked out from behind the trees coming to stand a few feet from me, his eyes analyzing me. I felt my body trembling. How did I get here? Had the sea washed me to this beach or was he the one who brought me here? , anyways these questions were running through my head. “What am I doing here? And how did I get here?”

did you hear what I heard right now? *Yes I did. It's weird though. Who could be making that sound? I thought there was only two of us here before…" "Yeahh, it's surprising as well. How you got here as well is surprising because for all almost a minute, I was the only one here and I kept on calling to see if there was anyone here but there was no response."

Who i am ? what is this !!! where i am ? "DID THEY BROUGHT YOU HERE ?" a glorious voice came from everywhere. What!! why me , who are they !? I am looking right and forth ,and I am all over here lying to the ground unable to move away , the ground itself is not hard , rather it's more like an ocean surface, turbulant ocean like small waves , hitting my fingers gently again and again , and here I am all there , lying on my back, can't move at all , like I am being paralysed , I lost my sense of time, I don't know how long I have been here , or how long I have been in this state ,but I manged to tilt my head alittle up .

Confused, I blinked so hard, then stood up. "Mr. Arthur? Wh-What're you doing here?" I asked. He just stood there, smiled like an idiot, looking handsome. He had his hands dug in the pocket of his joggers pants, the bright light of the backyard outlining those blue eyes. What was with this dude? Was I sure I wasn't dreaming? He sighed, and walked to me. "You're surprised? Well, your sis told me that you're here." "Wait." I slapped my head, acting like I was dizzy. This was dramatic, but I really needed to be sure this wasn't a dream. "How did you even get here? I mean, how do you know my house?"

What have I gotten myself into! ****