There was good news all around but Kyle was in a deep slumber, he didn't like sleeping previously because he never had peace of mind.
He always had to wake up due to the requirements from his work but either way, Kyle knew he had priorities.
But he had a strange dream, Kyle couldn't recall the place or scene but was a seven-year-old child, standing in the middle of an abandoned playground.
Kyle looked around, there was no one there, no cars, or any sign of life.
This place felt familiar even though he had no memory of it, Kyle had the consciousness of his current self even though he was a child in this dream.
"Hello!?" Kyle called out but got no response, only the echo of his voice.
Kyle knew he had to explore the area, so he walked around hoping to find signs of life.
He walked carefully, this didn't feel like a dream, if anything it felt like reality was mixed into some morbid fantasy.
