Who Are You?

----What was that?----(chapter 1)

It's raining lightly and drizzles. 

I'm standing in the middle of the road.

 There's a lot of people who are walking in the same way.

Where are they going and why are all of them wearing black and white dresses. I got curious so I started to follow them. 

While walking I started to feel so cold though it's raining. But I'm not wet at all. 

 Because of coldness, my vision is getting blurry.

Suddenly someone holds my cold hand from behind me.

 I turned around I saw that a boy was holding my hand and he's indicating me to go with him. 

I didn't tell him anything him I started to walk with him. It's not walking though we are practically running.

He's holding my cold hand. His hand is so warm. It feels so nice. After he holds my hand my body feels so relaxed. 

 I feel so warm.

I'm walking while holding his hand. 

[ Imagine this boy]

He's taller than me. He's just wearing a simple red and white t-shirt and casual jeans pant.

I can't remember his face but his hair is black. That's all I remember.

He has a porcelain skin tone. Pastel white mixed with pink/yellowish color. Like a baby skin.

After running we stopped under a building and he's telling me to go home.  I guess it's my house.

I approached my house but I turned around to thank him but there's no one.

I closed my eyes.

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When I opened my eyes I can see the ceiling of my room. I sat up in my bed.

----What was that?----

{A/N: Hey viole's....I'm back again..hope you guy's are doing well....stay safe...love you all..}