in the middle of the darkness light slowly seeps into his eyes as he wakes up.

he sees the ceiling but somehow he cant breath nor feel anything

"im alive?" he thinks for a momment before trying to move

he sees his hands a transparent hue of light blue. he stares at it for a long while before he starts hearing things

At first it was a blur, but it was clearly the voice of his parents. more like the sobs.

He turns around, using all his strenght to look at the direction of the noise.

As he looks around he sees his parents, friends, classmates, teachers. And eventually him. On a coffin. Dead.

"heh" he chuckles as he stares back up at the ceiling. "i see" he says in whisper.

"Im dead" 

His body floats above his cofin, with people and flowers all around him. Eventually he gains control of his body again, allowing him to move around.

He struggles to move as he floats around, accidentally passing through his cousin as he tries to control his movements. 

"Brrrrrrr~ im suddenly getting chills!" His cousin whispered to himself as he passed through nonchalanty. 

After some time, eventually he's able to move from place to place, though in awkward floating postions. He continues to float moving his astral body as the priest starts praying and the people start crying. 

Eventually his feet touches the ground, mimicking walking. 

He's there, but he cant breathe, he cant feel. He's there. But no one notices. 

He walks towards his coffin and stares at his face.

"pfft... they did not make me look good..." he jokingly says as he accepts this new form. 

eventually the truth sets in, though he was acting calm. deep inside there was nothing but confusion and worry and sadness. 

He sits down resting his head on his coffin. He cant even cry, but he really is sad. 

He floats above his coffin his hand up in the sky. 

"Now what..." he says closing his eyes. in his thoguhts he hoped death would be anything but this.

But without a choice he sits up above his casket, slowly opening his eyes.

In that brief momment he saw a girl staring directly at his soul. 

"Asa?" she whispers her voice standing out over the noise of the crowd as she looked at asa as he continues to levitate.

Asa's eyes widen as he slowly floats down, the girls eyes following his movement. 

"without a doubt, this girl can see me". Asa thinks to himself as he walks towards the girl

She just stood there, staring at him. As he walks towards her slowly like a bride walking towards the altar. 

"How? how can she see me?..."

"Who even is she...?"

The thoughts that clouded his mind, as he stood in front of the only one who can see her

The girl with crooked glasses.