Stella?
Wake up kid..
Get up and go further, your life doesn't end here.
Stella..
You are a very brave woman, the dark night will not be able to undermine your beauty.
Wake up girl.
Stella opened her eyes when she heard someone's voice playing sweetly behind her ear. Those beautiful eyeballs had seen firsthand a brighter world. There was a strange feeling that ran through her soul, there was a refreshing scent that made her entire inventory more relaxed. The sound of the wind brought peace from some hidden place.
The rise of the owner of the body leans on her about the true meaning of life.
"Grandma? Why is Grandma here?" Stella asked in a very low voice, the aged woman whose hair had already turned white touched Stella's black hair.
The two of them were almost alike, their eyes shining brightly like the rays of the summer sun. The skin is as soft as silk and as white as milk. Stella doesn't know where she is now, she doesn't know why she can meet her long-dead Grandmother?