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“Thanatos…” what is that?
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“Thanatos…” I am hearing something… or should I say, someone? A voice of a woman, a very familiar voice of a woman. No, this can’t be...
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“Thanatos…” she is calling my name repeatedly. So I decided to open my eyes. And I was surprised by what I have seen.
She is here…
But how?
“Makaria?” I said full of confusion. I immediately stood up from my bed and went near her who’s currently standing at my door. How did this happen?
“Thanatos… I am glad you are awake” she smiled at me. This is weird because she seldomly does that to me. She even touched my face! What is going on?
“What are you doing here?” I asked, touching her hand on my cheek.
“Am I not allowed to be here?” why is she being like that?
