Amina’s POVAt first, it didn’t feel like becoming something else, it felt like remembering something I had never known.The light didn’t blind me....it opened me. Not physically, not even mentally.Something deeper than both.Threads of awareness unfolded, not forced, not invasive but present. Available like doors I could step through if I chose to and I realized, almost immediately.Choice was still mine and that was the first relief.The second I wasn’t alone.Not in the way I had been before.Leila’s presence brushed against mine first.Not words, not images but recognition.You’re still you.I held onto that.So are you.The connection steadied.Then Jamal grounded, steady, like an anchor that hadn’t changed even as everything else had.We’re here, he conveyed.Not spoken but felt.Zara came next.Sharp. Resistant. Bright in a way that refused to dissolve.Okay, she projected, a little uneven but unmistakably her, this is officially the weirdest thing that has ever happened to m
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