I was so afraid, but you held my hand, and then you said βWe have to stay here, all night, but when the morning comes, everything will be alrightβ, and when I woke up, you were gone. All those years I've tried to understand, why you did that. But then, at some point it all just faded away. It became even more unreal, like a dream.
DARKβ 2.06: An Endless Cycle.











