My eyes are already open, but I still see darkness. I have my consciousness, but I still don’t feel anything - no pain, not even the smell of my blood and sweat. Another thing that’s crazy is that I’m standing on something soft, tingly and warm. I remember before closing my eyes that I was hanging upside down. So, what happened?
“Marguerite.”
There’s the voice again. It’s already the second time I hear it, but I still can’t distinguish if it’s a man or a woman’s voice.
“Where am I? And who are you? ” I ask.
“You are at the Bridge of the Afterlife,” it says.
“Afterlife? So I’m really dead now?”
“That’s right.”
It confuses my non-beating heart. I’m relieved that I am dead now, coz I’m done experiencing the harshness of the world. But at the same time, I’m extremely sad about it. I hav
