There's a space between moments that most people never notice-the quiet gap between lightning and thunder, between inhale and exhale. That's where she lives, caught in the stillness while the world moves around her.
She has all the right answers in class, smiles when expected, walks the familiar paths home. To everyone else, she's the quiet, brilliant girl who seems to have it all figured out. But inside her mind, questions spiral endlessly: *Am I real, or just reacting? Am I living, or simply watching myself move?*
Between morning tea with her parents and afternoon races with Ren-her childhood friend who notices when she drifts too far away-she navigates the strange territory of existing while feeling like a stranger in her own life. Every ordinary moment becomes a puzzle piece in a picture she can't quite see, every silence heavy with thoughts she doesn't know how to voice.
This is a story about the weight of consciousness, the beauty found in small moments, and the quiet courage it takes to keep questioning what it means to be real. Sometimes the most profound journeys happen not through grand adventures, but through the tender examination of a single heartbeat, a shared umbrella in the rain, or the way sunlight filters through classroom windows.
What happens when you feel like you're always one step behind the rhythm of the world? What if the deepest mysteries aren't found in detective novels, but in the simple act of being awake?
Perfect for readers who love introspective literary fiction, gentle slice-of-life narratives, and stories that find meaning in the spaces between words.