The door creaks as I give it a tug. Its not been opened for a long time. I give it another tug big enough to squeeze myself in.
I walk inside and its all empty. Just void!
At the far end she sits there alone. I walk up to her and sit next to her both looking at the blank wall in front of us
“Long time?” She doesn’t even looks at me
“Yeah!” I confirm
“What brought you back?”
“Nothing! just like nothing the first time”
“Miss me?” She smiled still not looking at me"
“Yes! and You?”
“I didn’t! I never do. Because I am always near you”
“So? Ready to be back?”
“Ummmmm” She agrees. That makes me comfortable
“You think I am ready?”
“Its your call” She doesn’t take decisions
I know that but I wanted some kind of confirmation, Atleast from her!
I get up and start walking
“I will be here! You know that”
I don’t reply. I know she will be there! She always is
I tug the door. It creaks
“Are you sure?” She calls from behind
“I am not sure” I tug at the door again. The door is jammed.
I pull at the door, trying to get out and behind me nothing. Just void!
Note: Loosely based on a dream and a conversation I had with myself. It is a continuation on the series of conversation I have with myself and started with “Reflection”, “The Talk“ and “The warrior”. Again a talk with myself about being too much away from the blog