The Guy Who Changed My Heart

1st Change

•~CHAPTER ONE~•

When I opened my eyes, I could see nothing.

I was surrounded by darkness.

One that stretched upon the vastness of this oblivion that I was standing in.

In this place, there existed no one else--but me.

. . .

A moment later, I started walking.

I did not know why, but I kept on walking, and walking, and walking--until I realized that I have started running.

I could not understand why my body was doing so.

Was I running away from something?

I looked back. No, there was nothing chasing me.

Then, am I the one who was chasing something?

I looked ahead, and squinted my eyes--focusing on every detail that might have the ability to move.

No. There was nothing. I was not chasing anything.

If so, then, why was I running?

Why was I frantically shaking my head within every turn that I make in this roadless path?

Why was this happening?

If I wasn't chasing or being chased by anything, then, what was the reason of this sudden action?

I don't understand it; more or less, myself.

Why is it that--

Wait.

Was it because...