I didn't know how long had passed. My mind was hazy, chaotic.
I tried to control my body, but it felt imprisoned; I couldn't muster even a bit of strength.
Before my eyes was pitch blackness. I couldn't sense my surroundings.
It was incredibly quiet all around, not a single sound. I could only hear my own faint breathing. Everything was silent.
My mouth opened, but my vocal cords produced no sound.
At this moment, the only part of my body that could be considered normal was my eyes, even though they couldn't see anything.
An environment like this made it easier for me to calm down.
I had often faced similar situations after my parents passed away, one after the other.
The darkness and silence had, at times, even become my source of security.
Therefore, I didn't find it too difficult to endure these circumstances.
I recalled many things.
