His memory was back

TWO YEARS LATER

It wasn't clear, but George saw everything that was happening. Although he was an observer that couldn't control the situation or have a say, he saw a version of himself active in the situations. Everything was happening so fast, he couldn't believe it.

First, he watched as a woman in her late forties emptied a whole bucket of water on a sleeping George.

He jumped up immediately, drenched and gasping in shock.

"Why did you do that, Mrs. Priscilla?! What did I do wrong?!"

Wait...

Mrs. Priscilla...

Why did that name sound familiar?

"Why are you sleeping by this time? Don't you know you have chores to do? Or do you want to stay in my house and lazy around like a bitch?," She replied to him with cruel words.

"B... But it's just 5 am in the morning. Besides, I'm not the housemaid. You have a housemaid," he spoke back, trying to calm his anger down, so he wouldn't say anything that would get him in trouble.

"Did you just insult me?! Honey!! Honey!!"

Out of nowhere, a man in
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