I smiled sweetly and replied, "Yes, sure, a beautiful white light. But why does everyone enter the light is always changing?"
"What do you mean? The light is still white!"
"No, I saw those who crossed the white light made a white light shine a rainbow. Don't you see it?"
"No, we only see white light."
This long, tedious journey ends in the crowd. Yes, this chariot stops at the meeting point for people who want to study at the academy. On this golden train, we felt the train stop and immediately peeked in the window. We found out what was happening outside. Once we found out, this train stopped at the rendezvous point. Two of my friends immediately got out of the train. I followed in the footsteps of my two friends.
