Selena POV

I was standing in a place that looked endless, empty, silent, almost like a void made of nothingness. No ground. No sky. Just a soft echo of my own breathing.

I turned around in confusion, panic starting to crawl up my throat. “Hello?! Is anyone here?” My voice bounced back at me like the void was swallowing every sound I made.

“Why am I here?” I whispered to myself. “I remember, Marcus. Yes. I was with Marcus. He was confessing his feelings, identity and then” I ...