CHAPTER DCXCIX

(UNCONCIOUS)

“PERHAPS you didn’t know? Perhaps you didn’t see? What does pain really meant for me?”

Marie asks to herself, where she is like floating in a clear and white abyss. Where the floor is somewhat made with water. Forming a ripple from time to time in an exact interval of seven seconds.

“So peaceful, so quite.”

She whispers, closing her eyes for a few seconds and embracing the calm and warm atmosphere of the clear abyss where she currently is.

“Pain.” She utters, now looking at her hands and crouching down, while looking at her reflection into the clear waters. “Pretty.”

She compliments herself and smiles purely. Touching her face and admiring her jet-black hair and her pair of black eyes. Different way different from her---

“Sister. Sister?”

Her memories are ringing, like a flash of light, but gradually from time to time. Now calling out for the person that is making her cry and leaving her with the pain of longing that she doesn’t wa