Entering The White Mist
Redakteur: Atlas Studios
What woke Gu Mengmeng completely was the mystical scene before her. Two rows of trees on each side were visibly weaving together, like fingers criss-crossing, to form an archway.
The archway was filled with a white mist, which felt somewhat familiar.
Gu Mengmeng narrowed her eyes. Would she see her lonely old man sitting on the bench watching television if she walked in through this archway?
With some doubts, Elvis carried Gu Mengmeng into the tree-lined archway.
The mist obscured one's view, such that Gu Mengmeng couldn't see anyone—she couldn't even see Elvis' face despite being nestled in his chest.
"Hubby?" Gu Mengmeng called out tentatively.
Elvis instinctively tightened his embrace and replied with a voice that sounded very near, "Mmm, I am here."
Gu Mengmeng looped her arms around Elvis' neck and called out again. "Lea?"