I opened my eyes and found myself laying on the floor surrounded by darkness and fog.
I got up from the floor and looked around. But I saw nothing in all directions.
I extended my arms here and there, tried to feel for any object.
I started walking aimlessly in the hopes that I would arrive at some path or even a wall.
The air felt cold and heavy. Every breath I took ensued a piercing sensation in my chest.
I spotted a dimly lit figure of a girl up ahead. No amount of squinting of the eyes, nor waving away the fog made the vision any clearer.
The figure slowly approached me. As the girl came closer, I looked at her face. I couldn't make out what she looked like.
There was something familiar about her because I surprisingly dropped to my knees as she approached.
She reached out her hand to touch my cheek. The warmth of her hand was pleasant.
My quiet frustration increased because I still couldn't recognize who she was.
She placed her hand on my head and smiled.
She started walking away from me. I tried to reach out to her but somehow created more distance between us.
I tried to call out to her, not a sound came out from my mouth.
As the figure faded away, I started crying not even knowing why I was all of a sudden in tears.
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