Back to the current state, where everything is going well and the world is so bright. Behind the hotel room where Eleonore occupied, when the moon was shining enough and the world seemed to take sides to put all creatures in this world to sleep. The stars were scattered and the owl's voice sounded very loud.
Tonight, the cold is not too piercing, but the wind still blows hard to fly some trees without donating them.
Now everything feels like a dream, just like what Eleonore is imagining right now. he is asleep but Dreaming of another life, when the world suddenly shatters and there is only blood splattered everywhere and rotting corpses that make the smell so numb.
