Memories often arise from events recorded in the brain. It will last for a long time, depending on its importance. Some memories fade for seconds. Some memories that have passed for decades are still clear.

 

The slender fingertips rubbed the old photo on the desk in the basement. He couldn't sleep. After waking up from the dream less than an hour ago, the thin body chose to get out of bed and bring the body in an untidy dress down to where it used to be. It often takes most of the night to find answers to things that have never been found.

 

Dozens of pictures are displayed on a long wooden table in the centre of the room, alongside various papers, including cut-out newspaper pages, printed images, and handwritten notes on blank paper. Everything has content in the same direction.

 

Pann Winnafa has a reason to pay special attention to these things, even though he still can't find the truth that is stuck in his memory. But he never forgets it once. Some days, the owner of the thin body keeps dreaming until he often wakes up at night, like today.

 

The light brown eyes fell asleep. He raised his hands from the photo and rubbed his face, which had not left his trance. Even though he was exhausted today, he fought off the urge to rest in the morning instead, allowing his body to recover. Instead, he had to get out of bed almost two hours before the alarm clock rang—to sleep in front of the karma. I can't sleep.

 

"Sigh"

 

Even if you sit and stare until your eyes float, there is no answer from the information in front of you. In fact, you don't even know which way to move forward. The brain, at the beginning, because lately, no information emerges from what is hidden under the shadows. They see something, so they choose to stay in a safe place and wait until everything is normal.

 

When there is nothing to do and enough time left before it's time to live the life that should be, clear eyes sweep the basement as expansive as the house plan. It's full of things he bought and collected, almost as if he'd forgotten to take care of them. I'll likely finish it today, which is the day.

 

Pann explored the basement opposite the desk. The items were overflowing from the corridor, almost full. He bought them to resell. But there were so many items above that there was virtually no place to walk. Even though dozens of pieces are sold from the store each day, the space is often filled with items from the warehouse behind the store rather than with antiques collected from the basement.

 

It's awesome!!

 

Pann was not careful until he bumped into an item that was not placed in the right place. Thick dust was scattered all over the air until he had to lift a good T-shirt to cover his nose and mouth. He stepped to the end of the inside and turned on the switch. The light was bright, and wooden utensils were all over the area.

 

"Just let's have a walkway."

 

..."

"Fighting, Pann"

 

Two handles of cleaning equipment. Sweep it onto various types of furniture. Dust is almost a centimetre thick. Explore the integrity of the second-hand product. The wicCiar chair is still durable. Pann quickly lifted it from the innermost part, placed it up, and waited for it to be moved upstairs again.

 

It didn't take long. But now it's almost time to wake up as usual. Pann rushed his hand when he found that there was too much left behind to explore in this room in one day. Pann only chose something he wanted to look at while his hand, almost an octopus, kept sweeping carelessly.

 

The tip of the ashtray clears the way for the pot. Move some parts to create enough space for the cabinet, allowing him to have a corner space. Pann uses all his strength to push the wooden furniture placed in the way to keep it close to the wall.

Rrrrr...

"Sigh"

 

When he wakes up, the clock is loud. At the same time, he intends to get out of work, which makes him tired, as if he were running around the park with his hands behind his back.

 

I sweated my hair. I let out a breath when I scanned the area and saw that the basement, which had been so messy it was almost impossible to walk in, was in better condition.

 

"Very good"

 

Pann raised his hand and patted his head to reward himself gently before returning to the innermost wall. Please turn off the light switch when it is not in use. On the opposite desk at the moment, the knife is nearby. There is only light in the desk zone that is still open. Pann collects the documents that are crushed on one side of the table. Explore the neatness of what he did not forget before stepping up the stairs. Don't forget to turn off the last light that makes this basement worse at night.

 

When the owner left, the basement was silent. There was not even a breeze to stir anything. However, a red light appeared through the gap in the desk's lower drawer, as if saying, "There is another secret hidden here.”