I looked around. Where am I? What am I doing here. I tried to make sense of my surroundings. I realised that I was in a garden. There were beautiful flowers everywhere. It seemed like the garden had no end because I could not see any fence bounding it. I proceeded to a flower and plucked it. The flower was so beautiful. I brought the flower to my nose and smelt it. Just as I looked up I saw a figure. Curiosity got the best of me as I walked towards her. Her back was facing me so I could not see her face. As I was getting closer, she turned around and started walking towards me. She looked oddly familiar. She looked like someone I knew. She was soo beautiful. She had Brown eyes and long eyelashes. She had a small nose. Her lips were thin and pink. She wore a beautiful pink floral gown which fit her perfectly.
As I was busy taking in her features I didn't realise she was already in Front of me.
She touched my cheeks and said
"Desire you have to wake up. You have to wake up from this coma.You have to go back. Your family misses you soo much. Especially sewa, she misses you a lot"
Wait how did this woman know my name? Sewa was my mother's name but how did she know that.
I had a lot of questions to ask her. As I proceeded to open my mouth to ask all my numerous questions, she stepped backwards.
Before I knew it she was gone.
But before she disappeared I saw a necklace on her neck. It was a silver chain with a heart shaped pendant.
The necklace looked soo familiar. It looked like I've seen it before.
Then it struck me. That was the same necklace mum used to wear. She stopped wearing it recently and I hopped someday she would give me because it looked soo beautiful.
Then I realised another thing. That woman looked so familiar. She looked like someone I see everyday. She looked like..............................
my mum!
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