LGfM 300
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In the end, everything turned white.
All the colors blend into one and turn white.
White.
Black.
And white again.
"..."
"Where am I?" ...
"..."
"What happened?" ...
No answer.
Although it was clear that someone was either sitting or standing but chose to remain silent. Petra, annoyed, opened her eyes with difficulty. Eyes that were forcibly opened with all their might. And it turned out to be the same place.
Typical white ceiling like in a telenovela series. Same floor carbolic smell no matter what room requested. Carbolic acid as well as a disinfectant. Then there was another window curtain with matching stripes with a blanket motif that covered most of her body.
In a hospital, VIP room...