We got in a fight. A huge fight, over something so stupid. You ran away from me. You said you hated me. The last thing I remember is your back turning and fading farther in the distance. My legs gave out, and I fell. I fell into a black hole. It was so dark, so… alone.

I knew at that moment you were never coming back. You had left me forever. You had taken off to somewhere better than here.

Then, I woke up.

But the weird thing is, I still felt the darkness around me. It was like the fiction was alive in me. I found myself breathing heavily and I couldn’t move for a few moments. I was so scared.

I was so scared that it was real.