Alessia's POV
Dum-dum. Dum-dum.
That was my heart racing wildly like a wild animal.
What's this? No..no..no. This can't be right.
I'm dreaming.
I'm hallucinating.
Aren't I?
Those thoughts repeated in my head. It sounded so confusing. Yet all came crashing in a second.
The door was probably messing with my head. But as I walked through the glass, the edge of my vision caught his reflection.
I couldn't ignore it.
The sound of my heartbeat increased and I thought I was getting close to the afterlife.
I wasn't dead yet. It couldn't be him.
My heart and mind synced at once, and called his name.
Marco.
M-A-R-C-O.
My brother.
My body continued to move, even as my brain went into slow motion. The door’s momentum had already thrust me outside, and I had nothing to stop it. The world turned and spun, and before I got a good look, I was outside in the morning air. The city noise slapped me in the face.
I stopped.
The glass door was turning again.
I pulled my hoodie down quickly. The black baseba
