Tristan
It’s so peaceful here. So much green, so much space, clear blue skies, and the lake in front of me. The air is so fresh, and I never want to leave.
“You have to leave, Trist.”
“Not without you.” I turn my eyes to my twin sister, sitting beside me on a fallen log beside the lake.
The moment I entered this place, Starr was waiting for me. She ran into my arms, and we held each other tight. The relief inside was unexplainable. I don’t know why we’re both in white, but we are. My mind is a little jumbled about how I got here. But I don’t care how I got here; all I care about is that I’m with my sister.
“You can’t stay here, Tristan.”
“I won’t leave you, Starr.”
“You don’t belong here. You’re not dead, Trist.”
“Nor are you. So why I have got to go, and you stay.”
“Because I don
