After enduring the roar of countless voids, I woke up. One thing was certain: I was dead. I had forgotten everything from my life that had once been etched into my heart, and all I had left were a few scattered fragments of memory.
Only one line was branded into my mind like a red-hot iron: "Sandy, Sandy, brought me a piece of candy." There was nothing before or after it. All I could do was wander in the gray space between life and death, searching for the answers to everything left unresolved before I died.
I was a jinx when I was alive, and apparently I was still a klutz after death. Oh, a ghost in the literal sense.
After a lifetime of disappointments, will I be able to find the Sandy who was destined for me?
Theme: Life means sharing the road with both the people you love and the things that don't go your way.
So beautiful! The setting of this article is very novel. But the name Sandy is too silly hahahaha... The little tadpole (ghost) looking for his mother (Sandy) has officially started [dog head, dog head]. Looking forward to it, the author will update it soon⊙▽⊙
So beautiful! The setting of this article is very novel. But the name Sandy is too silly hahahaha... The little tadpole (ghost) looking for his mother (Sandy) has officially started [dog head, dog head]. Looking forward to it, the author will update it soon⊙▽⊙