I can’t see. What are these figures? Are they past memories? Family? Friends? Old ideas? Where is the switch? Where are the lights? I wake up. It’s bright and sunny. The warm autumn rays warm me up. But, if it’s already so sunny, what time is it? Shoot! I’m late for school! I go rushing out of the house forgetting about the darkness in my head. Everything slowly brightens, guess I just had to wake up.
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