The Awakening

The boy woke up. The first thing he saw was the dim, grey sky. He sits up and sees he is on small grass hill in the park. No one is around. Not even on the nearby roads. Every single car is empty, looking abandoned. The buildings are empty. Even his head was empty. He does not recall anything, not even his own identity. The place is very familiar to him. This is because this is where he died.