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For a long time, my world turned into a huge black hole with no end. I fell into an infinitely looping dream. There was no light or color in the dream. I was in humid waters and could only hear a young boy's painful cry for help. The voice was so familiar, yet filled with deep despair .
I kept moving forward to find the source of the sound, grabbing the icy hand that longed to be redeemed. I was anxious to ask who he was, what he wanted to say, and why he kept appearing in my dreams. But as soon as I opened my mouth, piercingly cold water poured into my chest, and the chaotic feeling with memories kept hitting my brain, as if to punish me for my irresponsible forgetfulness and escape.
When I was about to suffocate, the hand holding me in the dream suddenly pushed me upwards with all my strength. For an instant, a warm light seemed to come into my eyes from the distant wilderness, and the voice under the water gradually faded away from me. When I could finally hear clearly what it was, I felt as if I was pierced by thousands of arrows and was in unbearable pain. He called my name and said goodbye in an unclear tone.
"Asha, goodbye..."
