“How should I know? Ever since I ‘woke up’ and regained control of myself I’ve been feeling all these things that doesn’t feel like they’re my feelings.” I explained and sat down on the now somewhat dry grass. My pants were ruined anyway, so it didn’t matter that I was getting them wet. “And there’s nobody else around that I know of, so they must come from you. At least I think they do.” I scratched my head. “If not I’m going crazy. Which is not impossible.”