...
...
Gallade...
his eyes is weak...
his body is weak...
and his mind is weak...
...
But...
His heart is relieved...
With soreness he opens his eyes to see the same black glass pane...
He rises himself up on the couch only feeling a little resistance...
He sees's the pale ceiling again...
The same one...
"Am... i... here?"
The Gallade questioned himself...
...
"Hey! Are you awake?"
That sound...
...
The creature turns his head to look at the opening...
And sees his friend...
Standing...
Looking...
Breathing...
Smiling...
And Alive...
...
The being feels great joy...
So much...
That he thought it was a dream...
But...
...
It wasn't...
...
He's awake.
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