'Anna!'
'Hey, Anna!'
'Hey, little pie.'
'Annabelle!'
'We were waiting for you, Anna.'
'How did you do in the exam? Did you do it well?'
'Anna, look! This one looks so good on both of us. Shall I buy one for you too?'
'We are here, little pie, always here for you.'
'Best of luck!'
Some fragments and voices of the past were roaming through Anna's head since she had closed her eyes. These kinds of dreams, she didn't have for a long time. After quitting her singing career, she gradually stopped seeing those nightmares.
Her past always taunted her like that, maybe because her sin was too big to just ignore. So, it will keep playing through her mind as long as she is alive.
When she opened her eyes from the nightmare, all she could see was the dark bedroom ceiling. Some unknown emptiness worked through her as she stared blankly at the ceiling.
