Just a door, that's all I see, everything dark, but an idea pops into my head, "Out?" I guess without barely thinking. I want to apologize for something, but I just can't seem to open my mouth any wider. This room, this person. What's happening? my mind reminds me of something that may have happened. A man, speaking with a dark tone, my mother, holding my hand. I had wished that my dreams were to come true.
The room on the other side of the door, dark, but filled with the essence of an angry child. I refuse to leave, but I imagine much worse if I had let the girl go alone. Don't get me wrong, I can't exactly leave someone alone to something that horrid.
I walk towards the crevice, as if it were a cave. I lean forward towards the lady and smile. One arm pointing into the darkness.
"Shall we?"
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