Pov Arthur.
A warm wind blows in my face. The bright sun is already at its zenith and dazzles my eyes. Golden fields are spread out in front of me, the edge is not visible, the beginning is forgotten.
Where am I?
It doesn't matter now.
I'm just walking forward, something is calling me. My soul desires it.
Bare feet feel this virgin land. There was no technology or machinery here. She's as pure as a baby's tear.
I saw a girl in the distance. Blonde loose hair. The wind does not let them fall, it only covers their face. She is wearing a white short dress, and she was wearing nothing on her feet, just like I had nothing on.
She waved at me and smiled. Did you smile? Her face is not visible, but the atmosphere from her is joyful, cheerful.
No thoughts came into my head. Just an instinct that screamed at me to go to her.
I began to accelerate my pace and approach this strange girl. She turned around and ran a little, turning her head towards me and waving.
I'm speeding up my run. I'm running and I'm not looking back. She's still waving and waving at me....
I do not know how long I have been running, but the distance is no longer great between us. Who is she?
I understand that I am not at home, but one day I will return there. After all, I will never be able to turn away from home. No, from the Motherland. But here...
I don't want to leave without her.
Arthur: W-who are you?
I'm stuttering a little, because of the excitement... Excitement? I would never...
Girl: Arthur...
I heard that angelic voice, and my heart fluttered. Who is she? Why am I silent and looking in my direction?
My feet started to get closer to her, but. But the distance does not decrease? What?
Arthur: Who are you?!
I raised my voice, trying to reach her, but she just turned and looked over her shoulder again. Spreading her arms to the side, she did nothing.
Arthur: Who are you? Why am I here? Why am I attracted to you? Where am I?
She just stopped and said.
Girl: Let's go.
Arthur: Where to? What do I call you...
I got up on the bed and started to catch my breath. My heart aches with longing and empathy. Again, this falling in love with the girl from the dream. Ha.
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