The sensation of my unearthly foot hitting the ground after coming off of the last step again brings forth apprehension. Heading down a long, dark corridor, several doors reside before me, each with a white glow seeping around the edges. Sadness burns my throat as I pass the door entered on my previous sojourn down this hall. Daring a few steps further, I opt for a portal across the way. The moment it opens, happiness floods me.
βWhat do you see?β Susan asks.




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