(Maya POV)
I sat on the white floor looking straight ahead though there was nothing to see. Everything around me was white. It's like I'm stuck in a box. I don't know exactly how long I have been here. It could be weeks, months maybe years. At first, I could hear my mate's voice.
I could hear his cries for me to come back. I shouted back trying to tell him that I was here, to come and save me... but my words were ignored as he kept crying.
His broken voice soon started to fade. I tried to run to the direction of his voice but no matter how far I run, no matter how long I run, I couldn't find my way out. There was nothing but loneliness and silence around me.
I thought and still think I'm dead. But wouldn't I be able to see my Dad and Mom?
Or was I such a disgrace to see them?
But
