In a place where everything is white, my eyes roamed around with my heavy head. Dizzy, I look for a presence that I longed for.
In front of me, there stood a blurred figure of a woman. All I can see was her back but I immediately recognized her as the nostalgia and ease hit strong me just with the mere sight of her physique.
Her brunette wavy hair flutters as if there was a wind in this white bright place. She was humming a melody that was familiar to me.
Of course, I knew that melody. It was the melody that she was humming for me ever since I was a kid.
'Mom... I'm sorry...'
I looked down because I was so embarrassed. I covered my face with both of my hands as some strands of my black hair fell. I can't even save them nor protect them from a killer that she was taking in as her sister-in-law.
I can't believe that she left me so soon because of some hands that were covered in the blood of numerous different people.
