I am a usual earthly girl. My life has always been quite predictable. But recently I came into contact with anything, what has not just changed everything. No, this something put an end to my old life, and opened a new page.
Do I want to back to the past? And yes, and no. But more no, than yes. And, of course, I do not regret that all this began.
I don’t know how this will end. It looks like it just has no end, but if there is, it's too far, or so unknown to me that I can’t even understand its meaning. And sometimes I find myself thinking that I am not interested in the final, but in the process of moving towards it.
Although the end of this story is not yet, but there is a beginning.
And it all started with a mysterious sleep at the beginning of December of this year.