Around fifteen minutes later, even I could tell we were really lost.
Even though I have been to the hospital countless times, I’ve never walked to the subway station before. My house was nearby, so I just usually walked home, or my mother would pick me up.
But this area was uncharted territory for me.
It wasn’t a good situation to be in at all.
“Err…” I muttered. “Let’s double back.”
She nodded and tightly clung to my arm.
I wasn’t sure what she was doing that for, but in this scenario, I couldn’t blame myself for feeling relieved to have company.
Was this a mistake?
secondhand memories: the novel 
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