"Hmm..."
"Oh, have you woken up? Eve..."
Eve slowly tried to open her eyes, before her were her parents, smiling gently at her.
Mother asked with concern if she had dreamed, was it a good dream? And was she hungry?
And she, once again exchanging glances with her father, both wore smiles of helplessness.
Such a life was so blissful, as if it had once been...
...Once?
Eve suddenly realized that everything before her eyes was a scene from the past, a past that had already dissipated.
So, she was indeed dreaming.
...What should I do to bring everything back to that time?
With such emotions surging in her heart, Eve's consciousness gradually awakened, and she slowly opened her eyes.
"Hmm..."
Before her eyes was a dazzling, yet not blinding light, illuminating the lush leaves and trees, evoking a deep nostalgia in Eve who was accustomed to darkness.
A breeze she had not felt for a long time brushed her face, and it was very comfortable.
