She was going to get answers, no matter what it took. Even if that meant dying.
She stood at the end of the pier, took a deep breath, and jumped into the freezing water. It was time.
Her eyes opened. All she could see was white. She looked around, but saw nothing more. Then the ground began to change. She was now walking in a field of flowers. Daisies, perhaps?
Then, she saw it. It was her. It was who she came to find. She was finally going to get some answers.
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Daisies, Perhaps?
Short Story"She was going to get answers, no matter what it took. Even if that meant dying."
