You were in your white room, with the window that allowed you to see the corridor, since you can remember, you always lived there. ''Good morning,1329'' Frank said, looking at you through the glass

"Ready for the tests or do you need to have breakfast first?" He looked at the sheets he had in his hand, to check what they had to do today. He always worried about you, but with his tone of voice and his serious look, you didn't know if he did it for his job