When she realized, she was standing in the same place as that one day. The day when she lost her best friend.
Or, maybe, she had lost him long before that day, but would just realize when seeing him walking away. It was painful to think about that even after so much time had passed.
'Whenever I wake up on days like these, with windy and chill weather, my body moves alone and I end up finding myself here again... Now, this exit is so different from before. The golden fields aren't the same, the smell of the environment changed quite a bit, and now different noises fill my ears. Not relaxing, calm, and lonely noises coming from nature; but the chaotic ones made by the humans living in this town.