Sakura
The girl Nick called Raven grins at me and as soon as our eyes lock. I find myself in a cramped living room, and as I look around, it becomes clear that I’ve been here before. Scanning the room, I immediately sensed a warm and cosy ambiance in the house, making me feel at ease. The ticking clock on the wall caught my attention, and next to it was a picture of what appeared to be a younger version of me, Raven, and an older blonde lady, all smiling at me. The picture evoked a nostalgic sensation in my chest, yet upon reflection, I realised I had no recollection of meeting Raven or the lady in the picture.
Unexpectedly, a noise captures my focus and as I quickly survey the area, I spot a young Raven and a petite woman seated on the sofa, both looking at me with curiosity. I looked a
