It was a night of spring. This has happened before, but I have never felt in the same way...I was sitting in the garden meditating all kwa my self, when I all of a sudden heard a voice I haven't heard for years now...

"Shun..! Shun, my boy..! Come to me..."

-"Huh?!" I looked around. "Mum?? Is that you?"

"Shun, my boy..! Come here..."

-"No, mum! Wait!! Don't leave! Where are you..??"

[...]

- "Ahhh!! Man, it was just a dream..!"

I'm NEVER going to forget what I saw that night! Mother, you're still there, aren't you..?

Later...

How much I tried, I couldn't stop thinking of it. It was like it happened for...