Chapter 2 Who am I
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Mmmm damn wait five more minutes.
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Opening my eyes and seeing the ceiling for the first time I thought the ceiling was unfamiliar I've never seen such a beautiful ceiling before. Getting out of bed, I saw the door that was being knocked on.
Huh, my head hurts, said the teenager
I went to the door and opened it, and there was a man about 35-40 years old with a mustache, white hair, and blue eyes. He said something, but I didn't understand.
You need to move out, the rental period has expired, the man said.
What the hell is a hotel? I'm at home, and my head is fucking bleeding. The old man saw it and asked me to lie down on the bed. I'll call an ambulance. My head feels like I've been drinking all night.
It's been about 16 minutes, and the doctor has arrived to examine me. They said something, but I didn't understand because I was busy looking out the window.
Outside, there's a tower, a building with a round structure on top. If I'm not mistaken, it's called Baiterek in the city of Astana, in the country of Kazakhstan.