Wake

Opening his eyes, the sky is different. A brighter, but softer blue.
Sitting up, the grass is softer and the birds are chirping a foreign melody.
He is dressed in loose off-white clothes that he had not worn before.
The flowers are pale violet and indigo, spread across the meadow where he woke in what seems to be a dream. Could it be heaven? Or could it be a daydream? Or could it be a magical place where there is no such thing as pain or agony. Maybe there are fairies here? Monsters?
Or is he, Jeon Jungkook, finally alone. Alone with the butterflies and ladybugs that add life this colorful, free, wonderland.
Should he be afraid.. Or should he be filled with relief.