Chapter seven The Visions

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Evening, pain in her body, tears, an indescribable soul pain. In front of her, her grandmother scolds her. Anca was just carelessly leaving. Suddenly, she feels pain and a sting from the palm she received from her grandmother. She looks at her hands and sees some bruised. She cries until she feels she is running out of air and suddenly everything disappears, only pain remains. Now she is near the willow tree by the lake, her eyes full of tears. It is the moment when she promises not to love anymore and not care, so she doesn't trust anyone. Her total disappointment breaks her heart and soul into thousands of pieces. She feels she has lost the most precious thing but doesn't know exactly what. She closes her eyes to breathe and when she opens them, she walks on the beach at sunset on the ocean shore. The sound of the waves and the breeze of the ocean seemed to her the most wonderful thing she had witnessed. She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath as if to fill her with the salty air caused by the water. After a moment of contemplating the landscape, she bends down to pick up a seashell, but when she touches it, she wakes up in a large bedroom, decorated in boho-chic style with a glass curtain wall that opens onto a balcony. The furniture is white, the linen and the curtains are white with pink roses. In the corner of the room is a comfortable armchair with a down that has the same upholstery as the curtains. Here she feels safe but still sad and lonely, she is content and she is not at the same time. She sees an open book and a nice cup of tea still steaming on the table next to the armchair. When she puts her hand on the book to read the title, she wakes up in the middle of a warehouse counting some pallets of goods, but as soon as she touches one, everything around changes and she finds herself looking in the mirror. She is dressed exactly like a princess with a long white dress with silver lace, a silver lace corset, without straps, her hair in a bun with a few strands left down, a gorgeous crown with white stones and. Unfortunately, as if she doesn't recognize how beautiful she is and how smiling she is when she touches the lace on the dress, everything disappears again, and everything around her changes. This time she wakes up running through the forest, full of fear, running from something or someone, her legs miss running so much, she feels like she can't anymore, but she doesn't let herself get caught, she runs as if her life depended on it, but her leg and is blocked by a tree root and before she touches the ground from the fall and fear overwhelms her, she feels some arms around her that hold her tightly, in which she feels comfort and understanding and such a pleasant smell, but when she wants to see the face of the one who hugs her , she sees instead a little girl of about 3-5 years running towards her with a big smile and open arms shouting loudly woaaaaaaaa, but by the time she reaches the little girl in her arms she feels that she is already hugging a big tree, but it is in cemetery and hot tears flowed down her cold cheeks without knowing the exact cause of her suffering, then she was in the middle of a meeting, at a very long oval table otherwise full of people discussing something important but how hard she was trying to concentrate and trying to figure out what they were talking about, it was more difficult for her to understand anything, but after she gave up on understanding, she was asked by a tall brunette lady, with wavy hair left loose, brown eyes and a burgundy suit, "Are you sure of your decision?" She doesn't know what she answered because she didn't even know what it was about, but when she wanted to talk, she had no one because everything was dark around her. Then more lights started to appear, music, people dancing around, she was in a club, in a short leather skirt and a fitted top, her hair was in a ponytail and slightly wavy, she had glasses and she was dancing with a man. They had the same rhythm, and they complemented each other perfectly, but no matter how much she tried to see his face, she couldn't, everything was becoming foggier and foggier. Then everything around changed and she woke up this time behind the wheel of a car driving at speed towards an unknown destination, but she felt so free, without any attachment to anything or anyone, there was such a serene song on the radio...and the weather was gorgeous, it looked like a summer afternoon. After a while, she sees a stable with an infusion, in a room that seemed to be a hospital salon, with a bandaged chest feeling dizzy, and a headache that did not seem to end very soon.
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