NEED SOME OUNCE OF LOVE
'Boom.'

'Where am I?'

The room was painted white, the roof made with a white POP, and the floor perfected with impeccable white tiles. And when I caught sight of the white bed cover, white duvet, and my white nightgown, I burst into tears.

'Where am I?'

Despite achieving my task, the system had betrayed me, and now I am dead and back in heaven.

'Of course, that is the only reasonable explanation -. But wait, how did I die?'

I hopped down from the bed, walked towards a white-framed standing mirror, and then gawked at the image standing in my front.

'Oh my gosh! I am not dead."

From my experience during my time in the gathering of the dead and purgatory, I discovered that the soul of a human doesn't possess a human shape, but looks like a ball of light. Luckily for me, the image before I possessed an oblong shape head, big golden eyeballs and a weird-shaped mouth.

'If I am not dead, then where am I?'

I frown, put my right folded palm on my chin and look lost in thought.

'I w
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