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Forget facts. Forget logic, forget everything that seems real.

And just... Trust, believe. Abe. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, You know your life is just a dream, don't you? This happened when I was in Delhi, India. I'm an Indian girl and I was 14 years old at the time. I came to Delhi with my parents because my father had some work stuff going on there. We happened to stay in a hotel, which was really beautiful, with white marble covering

the whole building. I can't remember too many details, but it was beautiful.

We went to the reception and asked for a room.

The receptionist said that there was a room available on the second floor, and the

room's number was 66.

Just when we were about to leave, the receptionist called out to us and said,

there's a room beside yours and it's vacant, but do not look through the keyhole of that particular room.

My father and mother nodded and continued to walk but found what the receptionist said to be very strange.

I looked at the receptionist and he noticed me and shook his head then mouth the word don't.

A rush of curiosity ran through my body, also a bit of fear. I wanted to look

through the keyhole, but I was so scared at the time. I talked to my parents about it and they just

looked at me with the board expression and said that I was getting afraid and

worked up over nothing. They told me that the receptionist probably just said that for security purposes.

Two days passed and nothing happened at all.

My father went out for work while my mom and I stayed at the hotel and went for a very long walk every evening.

The third day, it wasn't the same.

My mother got a call from my friend's mom, who said that she won't be able to meet up and

walk with us.

I decided to go alone and I felt that I was aware enough of the surroundings of the hotel by this point.

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