"Chelsea, where are you?" Little white came calling for her.
"I'm here" she answered but then she noticed she was not in her body.
'what..where am I?'
Arrr….
White searched the forest for Chelsea, his expression filled with concern different from the malicious expression he had previously. he had always been a thoughtful and helpful person, so he felt inclined to lend a hand to Chelsea.
Chelsea approached White gently, trying to make him notice her presence while keeping her distance and awareness at the forefront.
"White, I'm here stop looking around for me. Is there something I can do for you to notice me ?" She asked, her voice filled with genuine concern.
White turned towards Chelsea, a mix of anxiety and desperation on his face. "Chelsea, I'm really worried about you where are
