Lost in Thoughts (1)

'I used to think I knew everything'

'Who am I really?'

Seon's thoughts drifted in an endless haze until she found herself standing in a world that was unmistakably a dream.

It was as if reality completely blurred here, but the scene is familiar to her. It was nostalgic, although she couldn't quiet picture the dull colors ahead her.

Before Seon, stood a woman in the mirror with white hair tied in neat buns and red eyes. Seon blinked as she realized how similar it is to the one she currently possessed in this life. Yet, there were subtle differences.

This woman in the mirror had freckles scattered across her cheeks, and she wore a ragged, patched dress, and apron that was covered in feces.

"Seon... it's time to go, Let's help your father feed the horses in the stable"

A figure approached—Seon recalled who that was. It was her mother from her first life. The life she could not entirely remember.