I was alone in that empty white desert yet again
I had finally lost all my hope
I had nowhere to go
I had nobody to talk to
I had no reason to survive anymore.
I fell down on my knees hopelessly
My eyes still refused to follow my commands
As I was sitting there waiting from brain to shut down, someone gently patted on my shoulder from behind
There were no signs of emotion in me anymore but I still turned my neck back
It was an old woman staring at me with a beautiful smile
I subconsciously said
“Mother”
She replied
“Let’s go back my hero, don’t you have a duty to protect smile of your loved ones”
I nodded or maybe my neck moved on its own
Suddenly my vision went black.
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Don't forget the scent
Historia CortaA small journey of lone Dweller with no memories of past and no knowledge of future in whirlpool of life. (to be continued?)
