Part 8

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I see a bright light. There was a person in front of the light. I walk closer to the light. As I got closer, it got brighter. It was my mom…I gasp at how beautiful she was. I forgot how gorgeous her smile was. I smelt the perfume she used to wear. It smelt like summer evenings with a spring twist. I hug her. She is saying something, but it's very unclear. The light fades away. She disappears and all I’m left with is memories and the darkness. No light. Blank. I felt like my eyes were closed, but they weren’t.

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