Where am I….? What is this place….? Where is this place….? Thought Ari as he was floating in the beautiful mountain scenery…..
This is where you are coming from…. Said a voice, echoing in his head, Ari looked around and saw a mature man, with his hair combed neatly to the left of his head, but his mustache, something off with it…. Ari thought…. It was cut vertically before the end of his lips…. He was wearing black trousers, a double-breasted field-grey coat, white shirt and black tie….
Who are you….? Ari asked the man whose aura was overwhelming….
I…. AM…. You…. He said as he floated next to Ari, who looked surprised.
What do you mean…? Asked Ari, still bewildered by the bold statement from the man….
You are created out of me…. The man said, with his face looking straight forward
