CALESIE'S POINT OF VIEW ( POV )
"Calesie, Calesie, Calesie," An indistinct call woke me up still barely conscious, I slowly opened my eyes but the only thing that I can see was the bright light around, Where am I?
"Calesie? I'm glad you're awake," A familiar voice, Who is he?
"Who?" I whispered with a weak voice, I'm asking who he is but I know his voice is familiar,
"Calesie, How are you feeling?" That's right, I know who he is, everything is slowly coming to me now, I remembered being inside the music room, I played the piano knowing that memories will come inside my head, I thought that I can handle now since I became brave playing the piano a lot of times but what I didn't know and expected was the time when a voice strongly echoed inside my mind that it almost feels like the person talking was just beside me and that he was real,
