I was left alone.
The darkness had gone away, but eventually it came back again. Reappeared in my life. Every night, every moment of trance, every hallucination, my sister's pain and my pain appear intertwined and intertwined. I saw the dark alley, I saw my sister jumping from the roof of the building and lying at my feet, I saw the white cold floor, I looked at the shaking ceiling, and I saw my own struggle.