None of the mythical or religious 'facts' in this chapter are true, please do not take them to heart. 
                              I got this idea from an episode of Grey's Anatomy.
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                              Aspen's POV
                              "Aspen" I faintly hear someone call out
                              It's a woman.
                              Her voice sounds gentle, but far away.
                              "Aspen" they call out again, their voice becoming clearer
                              I feel a cluster of fingers running through my hair with such a gentleness that it unconsciously relaxes me.
                              I take in a deep breath of air as I finally gain control of my body.
                              "Come on, that's it" the voice soothes as I attempt to open my eyes
                              My vision is blurry at first and my eyeballs burn at the sudden gust of air that hits them.
                              Fuck.
                              I blink a few times, groaning at the bright light in my face.
                              A shadow is suddenly cast over my face due to someone moving their head in front of said bright light.
                              I blink a handful of times, focusing my eyes on the sight above me.
                              Once my eyes are completely focused on the sight before me I furrow my eyebrows at the woman who's voice I heard earlier.
                              "Carolina?" I ask, my voice coming out more hoarse than intended
                              What is she doing here?!
                              Charlotte and I haven't seen her in years!
                              Scratch that-
                              Why does she look the same way that she did when Charlotte and I were teenagers?
                              She looks twenty one again!
                              Why?!
                              The blonde looks down at me with a warm, motherly smile.
                              "W-What are you doing here?" I ask, not hiding my shock
                              I briefly glance away from her face only for my heart to pound in my chest.
                              What the-
                              The sky is pink and orange, like a summer sunset.
                              It's beautiful.
                              The blonde helps me sit up on the grass that we're sitting on.
                              I lift my head up from her thighs, noticing that her legs are crossed as if she has been sitting here for awhile.
                              As I maneuver my body so that I am sitting beside her I glance around at our scenery.
                              There seems to be no visible ending to the large patch of green that we are currently sat on.
                              A breathtakingly beautiful clear, sparkling river rests a few feet in front of us, this river also seems to have no visible ending.
                              There are houses of different sizes and shapes with about a yard of space in between each one, giving everyone a considerable amount of land.
                              What the-
                              "Where are we?" I ask her with a distracted tone of voice as I continue to glance around at the scenery before us
                              I hear the blonde sigh out before standing up a few seconds later.
                              I immediately follow her lead, standing up from the oddly comfortable grass.
                                      
                                   
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