"Would you come with me?"
Kaguya froze for a moment before glancing at Rudy. She couldn't believe what she had just heard. She felt offended and frowned.
"Excuse me?"
"Don't get the wrong idea. But I guess I phrased it wrong." Rudy took a short breath and said, "What I was saying is that since it's your friend, it would be helpful if you came with me."
"Her fees are cheap, so you don't have to worry—"
"It's not about the money. It's just I would feel comfortable talking about it."
"What… do you mean?" Kaguya raised her brow.
"So as I already said, I don't know what I don't remember, but I don't want it to be something that… is not… uhh, I mean, think about it. Why don't I remember it?"
"Because of amnesia?" she replied as though it was the most obvious answer.
"No, not that. I am talking about the cause of my amnesia. I have not been in an accident or suffered a trauma. Most possibly, my memories seem to have been sealed or something," Rudy explained his situation.
