Nathan Foster looked at her, knowing that things like split personality are difficult for most people to accept.
"Last time in the old house, after I fell asleep, you went into the secret room in my closet by yourself, did you know that?"
South Grant widened her eyes, "When did I go in? I have claustrophobia, it's pitch black inside, why would I go in there!"
"Why go in there, that's something to ask your other self." Nathan Foster said blandly.
South Grant fell silent at that moment.
Before Nathan Foster spoke, she had never thought about it, but now calming down to think, it wasn't without signs.
Including in past lives, when she awoke, she'd be in an unfamiliar place, not knowing why she came there.
It was as if a segment of memory had been stolen.
Nathan Foster watched South Grant remain silent, quietly waiting for her, then spoke after a while:
