The light guided her to a path she's not sure she'd seen before. It's all just.. white. It's not like a room, where you could tell apart the tiles and the walls, and the sealings. But she could feel it. It's just like a tunnel. Only, where it ends, and if it ever ends, she didn't know.
All she sees is white, until a glimpse showed up in her head. Laughing with him, kissing him, walking around with his arms arounds her. Him pulling her to a jewelry store. It all seemed so similar, and yet it's not.
It didn't happened just recently. It didn't happen at a place she remembered going. For a moment, she would've thought that it's just another piece of her imagination, but it's not. She didn't remember going there, but the place is unmistakable. There's only one place as such.
"What do you
