It was 10 minutes past Midnight. Zane was sitting in his bed. He felt like something from his past was a lie, but what? Pushing the question away, he fell fast asleep,Hoping he would not think of it again.
Feeling younger, Zane stepped into the hallway. He could hear voices of a man and a woman. The man sounded a lot like Zane’s Father.
“Does he know about it? The accident?” The woman asked softly.
“Jane, no need to worry, I have equipped a memory switch and two others." The man said.
As soon as they were done talking they came out of the room. The man was his father, but a much younger version.