did I just talk with him?
What
place is this? Where am I? I was walking quietly in this dark alley I have
never seen before. Soon before I reached nowhere, I was cornered by few soldiers
who looked too old-fashioned. Wait. Is this true? I tried to talk to them but
they held me too tightly and dragged me to an old house. Am I in Fort Santiago
or somewhere like Vigan?
I
was locked in a room and a man who looked like Jose Rizal was brought in front
of me. I was about to laugh at their similarity but he looked so serious and
haggard. His hands were tied in the back. And am I supposed to laugh when I’m
being locked as well.
He
started to talk. You can ask me anything.
Me:
“Why? Who are you?”
Him: I am Jose Rizal, but that is not my true name.
Me: Joking?
Him: You were sent from the future to ask me questions, right?
Me: Okay, are you rebelling against Spaniards?
Him: No. I just wrote all the things they do as a novel.
Me: You sure answer well. Then you got caught?
Him: I don’t care as long as everyone knew what those bastards actually do.
“SHUT UP!” Soldiers came running Rizal while he was trying to tell me something. “You should wake up now from this dream or you’ll die.”
Him: I am Jose Rizal, but that is not my true name.
Me: Joking?
Him: You were sent from the future to ask me questions, right?
Me: Okay, are you rebelling against Spaniards?
Him: No. I just wrote all the things they do as a novel.
Me: You sure answer well. Then you got caught?
Him: I don’t care as long as everyone knew what those bastards actually do.
“SHUT UP!” Soldiers came running Rizal while he was trying to tell me something. “You should wake up now from this dream or you’ll die.”
WEW~ Thanks for Reading~
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