Rosie felt her body enveloped by water. She was floating quietly along with old memories of when she fell and almost drowned in the river while accompanying her grandfather on a fishing trip. However, this time, she was not afraid. Rosie actually found peace there.
The water surrounding her body felt warm and soft, like a warm embrace of a mother. She didn't know what happened, but living comfortably without thinking about anything like this was really great.
Rosie seemed to float without a burden. However, when she was enjoying this serenity, she suddenly heard the sound of gurgling water, as if someone had jumped into the water.
Rosie opened her eyes slowly and saw a familiar figure swimming towards her. His white and wavy hair swayed beautifully every time he swam closer. The wrinkles on his forehead were so obvious that it made Rosie's hands itch. She wanted to get rid of it right away.
"Aslan…"
