The bed was comfortable.
'Don't you think this mirror is so pretty?'
It was soft, just like she used to remember.
'I can see my own reflection so well. Come, have a look, Ki.'
It was also warm.
...Just like she used to remember.
'Wow, look at you. We look like sisters.'
There were no other beds that were as comfortable as this.
And yet...
'Hey, Ki.'
Why?
'What would you do if I suddenly disappeared?'
Why couldn't she sleep at all?
"Fuck..."
Kiera blankly stared at the ceiling. An activity she found herself doing more and more these past few days.
...It wasn't strange for her though.
This tended to happen whenever spring was about to arrive.
Like clockwork, she found herself in a loop of nightmares that haunted her every second. It wasn't bad. She could at least hear her mother's voice once more, but it was just that... she found herself unable to recall what she looked like.
