I stood there… breathing slowly… trying to calm the noise in my head.
Nothing made sense.
Everything felt the same…But not the same.
I looked around the room.
The chair by the wall.The cracked window.The small mark on the floor near my bed…
"…I remember this."
Not like a normal memory.
Stronger.
Like I had already lived this moment.
My chest tightened.
"…No."
I shook my head.
"That's not possible."
But my body moved before I could think.
I stepped forward… exactly three steps… and reached out—
My hand stopped mid-air.
"…Something should be here."
I frowned.
A second passed.
Then—
Knock.
The door.
I froze.
Slowly… I turned my head.
"…I knew that was coming."
My heart started pounding faster.
Not from fear.
From something else.
Realization.
A small, faint pressure built around me… barely visible… like heat in the air.
I clenched my fist.
"…What is this?"
It wasn't magic.
It didn't feel like anything I'd heard of before.
But it responded to me.
Slightly.
Like it was waiting.
Waiting for me to understand it.
I took a step forward.
This time… carefully.
If this really was the same moment…
Then that means—
I reached for the door.
"…I can change it."