secondhand memories: the novel

an on-going serial cell phone novel in English. a simple story about a high school love. one loses their memories.

Chapter 191

Unfortunately, all the small streets looked the same, and soon we found ourselves in some back alleyways.

“Eto…”

I looked around us. Nothing looked familiar.

In Japan, small side street and road names were numbers and enough to confuse even taxi drivers. If I called my mom, I wouldn’t know what to tell her, and she would probably need half an hour just to find the street we were on.

I gave her a ring anyway.

I felt safer when I heard her voice.

“Okaasan?” I paused.

“I think we’re lost.”

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