Forgive Me

The light was so dazzling as if a thousand-watt lamp lit up Mars' face. It was warm but blindingly hurt his eyes if he straightly opened it suddenly. Mars tried to open his eyes slowly, but they closed again because of the bright light shining towards him. Mars reflected on stretching his arm to withstand the intense light that blinds his eyes. His mind was starting to work to think of what was happening. After using his arms to hold back the light, Mars could see where he was.