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A newspaper chopped into a ball:
The largest entrepreneur Mr. Goodman in H-city was assassinated today early morning.The killer is still missing.
[[to next page]]"Hi, my name is Emily Jones, your psychologist, you booked today. How can I help you?"
A kind female voice awakens you from sluggishness.
[[to next page->In the clinic]]You look up.
The woman in front of you seemed particularly familiar.
[[look at myself->your appearance]]
[[I'm here to confess->I'm here to confess.]]There is a mirror on the psychologist's desk.
You look at yourself in the mirror:
Young but with white hair,
Eyes are bloodshot,
And the person in the mirror doesn't look very well.
[[back to clinic->I'm here to confess.]]"I'm here to confess." You lowered your head and murmured.
"My name is Willson Wayne.
Today, I killed Smith Goodman myself."
[[nextpage]]"This isn't the police station. This is your clinic, Sir." Dr. Emily shows great professionalism.
"Mr. Wayne, The appointment says you're here for a split personality consultation, rignt?"
[[Right!]]"I'll help you out, Sir."
"Before that can you introduce yourself?"
[[Sure, my name is Willson -> Willson]]
[[Sure, my name is Bla...Willson -> Black]]"Sure, my name is Willson..."
"I'm... Sorry doc, I can't remember anything else..."
[[Don't worry, just relax yourself. ->Relax]]
[[Back->Right!]]"Sure, my name is Bla...Willson..."
"Stop here. Can you repeat the name please?" Said the doctor.
"Black?"
"So do you know who is Black?"
"I... I can't remember..."
[[Don't worry, just relax yourself. ->Relax]]"Don't worry, just relax yourself." Dr. Emily hands you a glass of water.
"Let's see what happened in your memory."
You drink the glass of water and your mind begins to wander...
[[You close your eyes.]]"Do you want to remember who you are、 Let's take a look of your own memory."
A voice in your mind echos.
When you opened your eyes again, everything becomes only black and white.
In front of your eyes, there is a small wooden board which stands beside a door.
Wooden board: Angel Orphanage
When you saw the Wooden board, Your heart beats up.
[[Angel Orphanage]]Angel Orphanage
In 1998, City H organized a fundraising for the Orphans Foundation. Enthusiastic citizens raised a total of $ 1 million to establish the Angel Orphanage.
Mr. Goodman, a well-known philanthropist, was elected as the president of the orphanage. The first orphans sent were only one boy and one girl.
The boy names Pearson, 5 year-old, and the girl,Emma, is only 3 years old.
Only a month has passed, the media's attention to the orphanage has dropped rapidly.
[[Continue]](Hint - take a look here and see what you can find)
[[You step into the Angel orphanage.]]There seems to have been a fire here. But the ruins are still familiar to you.
[[A small bedroom]]
[[A photograph]]
[[A piece of newspaper (2000/8)]]
[[A nother photograph]]
[[A charred little bear doll]]
[[Click this when you finish the investigation]]When you come into the room, you see:
A battered girl crouched in the corner.
In front of her, a little boy dressed in purple was being beaten by the dean, Mr.Goodman.
You blinked and everything in front of you disappears.
There was only a small bed in the corner...
[[Back to Orphanage->You step into the Angel orphanage.]]The appearance of an orphanage it claims was built for $1 million.
The orphanage facilities are dilapidated and overgrown with weeds.
[[Back to Orphanage->You step into the Angel orphanage.]]The angel orphanage caught fire for unknown reasons.
The dean,Mr. Goodman, expressed his condolences at the news conference for the children who died in the [[fire]].
---H City News 8/7/2000
[[Back to Orphanage->You step into the Angel orphanage.]]New children in the orphanage.
There is a picture on the wall of the orphanage.
There was people in the photo:Goodman, Little girl, and a boy with red shoes.
The little girl is holding a doll bear.
[[Flip it over]]It is not difficult to see that this doll was purple before.
A note: Brother gave me this bear, thank you my hero.I will love you forever.
[[Back to Orphanage->You step into the Angel orphanage.]]When you see photos of Goodman again and again,
You remember a memory of yesterday...
[[Memory of Yesterday]]
[[Your headache forces you to stop thinking]]Double-click this passage to edit it.Crooked handwriting: Welcome Ryan! :):):(
[[Back to Orphanage->You step into the Angel orphanage.]]You walked into the dean's office.
You saw a piece of newpaper and a file.
[[Newspaper]]
[[File]]
[[continue]]Follow-up report of the fire of Angel Orphanage.
Evidence reveals, matches ignited the cheap wooden structure causing the fire.
---H City News 8/12/2000
[[Back to Orphanage->You step into the Angel orphanage.]]Angel orphanage survivors, Emma and Bruce, adopted by Ms. Jones who owned the largest noble school in H-City today. Ms. Jones says she treats her children like herself.
[[back->Your headache forces you to stop thinking]]Adoption Certificate:
Mrs. Jones of Winchester Noble School adopted Emma, Ryan from Angel Orphanage today.
2000/9/4
[[back->Your headache forces you to stop thinking]]Suddenly, there was a fire outside.
You're about to head back out the door.
The thick smoke enveloped you.
[[When you open your eyes again]]When you open your eyes again, you are still sitting on the chair of the clinic you booked.
It was strange that there was no one around.
An old blue diary stands out on the desk in front of you.
[[You open up the diary.]]
[[You stand up and look around the room]]Bruce's Diary
--Signature of a child with the blue ink.
"Bruce?" You seem to have seen this name just now.
[[You open up the book]]
[[Back->When you open your eyes again]]The glass door behind was unlocked.
But you can't open it with all your strength.
[[Look around room]]In the cabinet stood a diploma from harvard's psychology department.
A time magazine caught your eye.
On the cover of time magazine:
Emily Jones, The most brilliant young psychologist
[[You go back to your sit->When you open your eyes again]]11/11/2002 Monday Sunny
This is the first day of school in my life. I'm so excited!
[[Next Page]]11/15/2002 Friday Sunny
Why do they look at me strangely?
...
11/19/2002 Tuesday Windy
My classmates named me with "Picked up garbage" today. I hid in the corner of the gym and cried.
...
[[Next page]]11/20/2002 Wednesday Windy
When I hid in the corner of the gym and cried, I met a girl. Her name is Grace. Her story is very similar to mine. I've been talking to her a lot lately
...
11/25/2002 Monday Snowing
Grace became my first friend at school. My heart is warm even though it's snowing.
...
[[next page]]11/28/2002 Wednesday Snowing
My classmates called me a gray freak, and I was very sad.
I feel better after she comes to comfort me.
...
12/1/2002
Mom agreed with her to live here! She finally got a home!!
Emma also likes her very much!
...
[[nextPage]]12/9/2002
Let's run away! I don't want to hear it again!
I've had enough with 'gray freak'!
I don't want to see their dirty faces anymore!
Let's run away together, Grace!
(okey!(written by pencil))
...
The next page was tear-off.
[[The story isn't finish yet]]All of those are familiar to you.
But what could be wrong?
"Those memories are not exactly your memories."
Dr. Emily's appear answered your question.
"Do you want to know what happened with the girl?"
[[Emma's memory]]
[[What about Bruce?]]When she came to Mrs. Jones's house, the little girl, who had never seen a book before, became very interested in books.
For that, Ms. Jones gave Emma special permission to live in the school library.
Because of the influence of books, she showed an amazing talent for medicine from an early age.
Her extraordinary talent and the excellent learning atmosphere in the Ms. Jones' school made her finish her high school courses early.
At the age of 14, Emma successfully enrolled at harvard to study psychological medicine.
Before she left, Mrs. Jones handed her a letter...
[[Brother's Letter]]Happy birthday, Emma.
Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye.
I know my leaving is a kind of hurt to you.
But I know you're doing well. That's enough for me.
Today is your birthday.
I specially draw a sunflower for you.
Hope you will like it...
Love
Brother
9/5/2009
[[Then what about Bruce?->What about Bruce?]]Don't know when you are no longer sitting in the clinic.
You are already standing by a field of wheat.
There is a small house at the end of the golden wheat field and sunflower field.
Curiosity drives you forward.
[[You step into the small house]]You step into the small house.
What a sweet home to you!
[[A file]]
[[Painting]]
[[A sketchbook for practice]]
[[NewspapeR]]
[[Transfer records]]An adoption certificate.
Starting today, Mr. and Ms. Wayne officially adopted Bruce as adoptive son.
2004/1/20
[[continuE]]An excellent painting of Sunflower.
It's like a sun shining on a tiny bedroom.
Signature: Ori Wayne
[[flip it over]]《My love and I》
A little girl with gray dress nestled in the boy's arms.
A smile on the boy's face just like the sunflower in the painting.
[[continuE]]H-City Times Magazine hires Ori Wayne as a special artist with $500 per month.
From 12/1/2008
[[continuE]]Headlines
Goodman Enterprise expects to build the world's largest playground in suburban areas of the H-City in 2015.
[[At the corner of the newspaper]]To my sister, Emma
[[continuE]]Double-click this passage to edit it.Ori Wayne