His body felt light, unusually light, as if he didn't have half of his body, but it was there; he could move his arms and legs. Maybe he had just lost some weight. The Sun was bright in the sky, like a reminder to everyone that they were alive, to feel its warm touch on their skin... well, maybe it wasn't that warm.
Since he didn't feel it.
It was going to be a new day, one where they were probably going to have to continue their travel...
Yet looking around his, to see if he had left something behind, he saw someone. Someone he didn't recognize... yet felt a strong connection to.
By his stature, he seemed to be a teenage boy, yet he couldn't make up his face. Almost as if he wasn't allowed to see it, something was trying to keep him away from looking into his eyes; a weird black bar covering his eyes.
The boy awakened, stretching his body from a long nap; he must have been stiff, which made him wonder where he had come from.
