Denisa ran out of the house and only stopped when she saw the clear sky above her.
"My goodness! What is this place?" She mumbled, looking around the woods, taking a deep breath, and filling her lungs with fresh air.
Before she could get any answers or a reply, the sky changed its colors, and the light broke through the darkness and filled her whole body with warmth.
Denisa smiled at the sun shining upon her and glanced back at the house. The memories of her playing with her mother in front flashed, and she remembered she used to live there, and everything made sense to her.
'No way!' Denisa thought to herself and took small steps to the house, where she saw them both coming out holding each other and embracing each other in their arms.
'They are my parents?' Denisa looked perplexed; she couldn't understand what was happening or why she was there.
"Why am I here?" Denisa asked, looking around. "And they look so young," she mumbled, glancing back at them.