8 years had passed since I first went to the gallery, it was the first time I saw the most beautiful painting, it's name was "forgotten portrait" it had a man peacefully sleeping with a blue rose in his hands, and I can't help but to feel guilty when looking at it. Before the exhibition when to other place I made my mother buy the painting . Everyday I stop to look at it and stay there for hours waiting for the man to open his eyes.
Today I was looking at it when I noticed the man had a
hand
watch with him. How didn't I noticed before? It had something written in it... "Garry" sounds familiar some how...
Garry...
Garry... Do I know him?
Garry!
Memories started flooding inside my mind. Running though the maze, finding him talking to a bunny and slapping him, escaping from Mary, he giving his rose to get mine back, telling me he will meet up with me before I escaped, he never came...
"It's all my fault!" I yelled
"Garry... I am sorry!"
"Garry..." I touched the painting.
"Take me back" I said the tears making my vision blurry "please...Garry"
The lights flashed off and there was a clicking sound. Where it was the placard with the name of the painting now was a message: "Do you want Garry back? You might never come home again."
"Yes" I whispered
For a few seconds nothing happened then the painting started flashing light becoming brighter and brighter until I couldn't look anymore, when I opened my eyes I was in other place in a blue hall with a blue rose with one petal in the floor and another rose with 5 petals in a jar with water,in the wall it said "find the remainding 9"
I ran and took the rose on the floor on the floor and the one on the jar, I knew what will happen now, my life depends on this red flower now, I know this game but, this time, I won't fail.
