Isn't It Dangerous?

When he looked at her smiling face, Alonso unconsciously softened his voice, "Okay..." At the same time, his heart was beating violently. He never thought that there was a day when he would pretend to be another man. This wasn't something he would do in the past. Along the way to the seaside, Hazel grasped Alonso's hands tightly as if she was afraid that he would slip away from her again. "Where have you been all these years, Regan? Look at you... You're so skinny!" As she looked at Alonso with red eyes, Hazel touched his belly and arms. "I'm fine. I didn't lose any weight..." Alonso answered whatever she asked. "Oh... Then, tell me where have you been... What have you done? Why didn't you come for me all these years?" Perhaps, he was starting to get into character too... If he was really Regan, how should he explain his past to the drunk woman in his arms? "I was locked up in a prison without an identity and a past. Each day, I asked myself who am I and tried to grasp a trace of the m