When I finally got to my room, I wasn’t sure what I was supposed to do from here on out, wasn’t sure what I was supposed to do about the stranger that was following me, the stranger who was carrying my bags. He was walking behind me, which was strange, considering the fact that he should know where I was going if he was on good enough terms with my parents to have been invited here. But once again, it was just more and more things that simply weren’t making sense, more and more questions that I was adding to a list that wasn’t likely to be answered anytime soon…
But that didn’t mean that I would simply forget about them. You didn’t forget about a situation as strange as this one soon. And people who managed to do so must have some type of superpower that I was sure I would envy them of.
