"How are you today? Are you okay? I mean, you must be pretty shaken up in an environment you don't recognize," I said as I set down the food tray. If she had been Ioris, she would have eaten it all, or maybe it was just Paula's thought.
The girl glanced at the tray only slightly and remained silent. I pulled out a chair and sat not far from her.
"Tell me what happened. You must remember it." From her strange appearance, I could tell she was from the past or an era without modernization. She looked old-fashioned and straightforward.
Ioris, I knew that while she didn't like bold makeup, she still put makeup on her face. But this girl... there was no makeup on her face at all.
"Should I explain to you while you're a nobody?" she asked with a sentence forming a rhetorical question. Of course, she had to answer. If she wasn't Ioris, why would she be in this place when Ioris disappeared? "I don't know where I am, but your faces and appearances differ from what I remember."
