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"I'm an amnesiac" I told her
"what?"
"An Amnesiac. Can't remember a thing before this morn... afternoon... that's why I was running about in my boxers. Got chased out of the hut I was sleeping in. Mind blank... And I still can't remember..."
"Really?! You can't remember anything?"
"Well I can remember how to walk and talk and all the other basics like two plus two... never did understand how that works"
"ummm... four"
"no... amnesia! I mean... how come your memories fade but not your education?"
"I don't know... luck?"
The TV blared on with contestants beating up other contestants with massive cotton buds.
"That's was the first time I saw my reflection... the mirror in your bathroom. That's why I was so long"
"Ah... ok... suppose it also explains why your acting like an idiot... man that must suck."
"Yeah it is a bit of a bother"
"is there anything I can do to help?"
"um... I think you already have... you've just sent out a picture of my face... and backside out to your 'friends'. And they themselves probably sending the pictures onto their friends. Maybe someone out there will recognise one of the images and... find me."
She giggled "oh yea... but.. well... I don't really think you're from around here are you... I mean, you’re far to pussy to be from around here... no offence"
"y'know that's a pretty redundant phrase. But maybe you’re right. Nothing here seams at all familiar."
We both returned to the TV, letting its fill the air with the sound of cotton bud wars.
"Maybe you’re from the city" Klari proposed.
"City...? wait, you mean the scarily tall towers in the haze?"
"well... yeah... Guangzhou."
"Guangzhou?"
"Yeah the City.. well I suppose you could say this is Guangzhou aswell, but.. well it's more of a mass slum for us Azies... Oh actually you should go to the police!"
"Why?!"
Well, if you're from the city, you'll be tagged. All Azikai lucky enough to get into the city get processed and tagged. It'll have your address on it... Don't bother looking for it though, its probably under your skin. Its electronic, only the authorities can read it."
"Seriously? Why would they tag us?!"
"Don't look so worried! It's a privilege. Your one of the few Azikai with freedom! You get to wander about the world outside this slum... well"
"Well what..."
"uh... still an amnesiac?"
"Uh.. yeah!"
"great... guess I have to run though the basics then... Now I don't know how you got tagged, but its most likely you managed to get a job outside of the slums and earn good ole Chinese citizenship. Now the police would have tagged you, and put you on probation, making sure you're not going to run off with the Pirates. Unfortunately that's what we're known for. Refugees turning against their so called saviours. But in the eyes of the law, your clean... if you really are tagged that is."
"wow... I... uh... you really trapped here?"
She didn't reply for a while... just sat in silence, trying to find the right words. "I try not to think about it."
"oh... I see... sorry."
All was silent for a while as we both returned to staring at the TV. Klari soon muttered. "Don't leave... please? at least not just yet..."
"Klari, I... I need to find out.. I need to get home."
"Please... just a little longer. I.. I like you... come-on, there's no rush is there?"
"I like you too Klari... but what if there's someone already out there waiting for me..."
"Right now, your stranger, friend of Klari. There's no one out there... just me. Just for an hour or two... please?"
"I can't say no to you can I..."
She quickly kissed me "No.. you can't"