In dire need of translators for Korean, Chinese and Japanese
I hear a voice. A voice calling my name.
Who-, it was obvious who it was. That low male voice that reached my ears, it was from the person I loved more than anyone, more than anything.
As soon as I thought this, my conscious awoke. My eyelids sprang wide open.
It was so bright. But my eyes quickly adjusted.
And what my eyes then took in, was a sight that was very familiar to me. Not just his form standing in front of me, but even the room I was in.