It was bright outside. The sunlight was coming from the only window in the room which is in front of the bed. He felt a heat on his face and woke up. He tried to put one leg down. But, he could not. He was a bit far from the edge of the bed. The bed was bigger than he remembered it. He did not think about this twice, he just moved to the side and stood up. To see his big room as if it was the first time seeing it. He was definitely there yesterday. There is so much of weirdness in the place, as if something was not right. He opened the door and saw the stairs leading downstairs. It was as if he slept in a palace. He thought, they must have spent a fortune on building it. He heard a sound of people speaking softly. He could not recognize the voices. He stood on the first step of the stairs to see them. But, he could not. They must be staying in a separate room or something. He saw the plants downstairs, and said to himself: "those are really beautiful, they must have a good taste when it comes to decorations". As soon as he reached the ground floor, he saw three young girls sitting on the couch and talking. They did not notice his presence. He thought, are they guests? He followed up asking himself: where is this place? Not realizing that, the only thing that has been left to him after his loss of memory condition was the unrecognizable ashes of the past.
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Estava claro lá fora. A luz do sol entrava pela única janela do quarto, situada em frente à cama. Ele sentiu calor no rosto e acordou. Tentou colocar uma perna para fora da cama, mas não conseguiu; estava um pouco afastado da borda. A cama parecia maior do que ele se lembrava. Sem pensar duas vezes, apenas se moveu para o lado e se levantou, observando seu quarto espaçoso como se fosse a primeira vez que o via. Ele certamente estivera ali no dia anterior. Havia algo de estranho no lugar, como se algo não estivesse certo. Abriu a porta e viu a escada que descia; parecia que ele havia dormido em um palácio. Pensou que deviam ter gasto uma fortuna para construí-lo. Ouviu vozes conversando em tom baixo, mas não conseguiu reconhecê-las. Parou no primeiro degrau da escada para tentar vê-las, mas não obteve sucesso; deviam estar em outro cômodo ou algo assim. Viu as plantas no andar de baixo e disse a si mesmo: "São realmente lindas; devem ter bom gosto para decoração". Assim que chegou ao térreo, viu três jovens sentadas no sofá, conversando. Elas não notaram sua presença. Pensou: "Será que são hóspedes?". E logo em seguida se perguntou: "Que lugar é este?". Sem perceber que a única coisa que lhe restara, após a perda de memória, eram as cinzas irreconhecíveis do passado.
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