Perhaps strength is not the absence of fear but the ability to carry on.
"Hello?" I yelled throughout the house but found no response. I went outside and stood there in the middle of the small two-way concrete road, feeling completely lost and confused. I had woken up that morning without a trace of knowledge of who I was or where I was. The small island went from a population of who knows how many, to a population of, I assumed, only one-me. Standing there in the middle of the road, I found myself yelling, "hello? Is anyone there?" No, no one was there. It was just me, all alone in the middle of the empty street, without a single soul around to comfort me. What had happened to everyone and why couldn't I remember anything?
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