Chapter 17

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White light.

Engulfing every fibre of my being. 

I was standing in a field of silent princesses.

My mother was standing before me.

In an instant, I rushed towards her, but my paces were slow, and she began to run away from me. I couldn't understand. Why was mother running from me?

I wanted to chase after her, to follow her. See where she would take me.

It was quiet.

It was peaceful.

I wanted to stay.

I wanted to stay so badly.

But I felt something pulling me back. I turned around, hesitantly advancing backwards.

Not now.

Not yet, I thought.

I shouldn't be here.

It's not my time yet.

But I'll be back, I'm sure.

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