In absolute darkness, time and space are blurred, as if being in another eternity, where everything is frozen and will never change, beauty will be preserved and pain will be frozen.
Walking in this endless night, it was pitch black all around and nothing could be seen, but the strange thing was that even though there was no light at all, Lorenzo could still clearly see Watson standing next to him.
The journey seemed endless, and Lorenzo had no idea how long he had been walking, but he did not find it boring. Instead, he enjoyed it all because he was with his friends, and the darkness was no longer scary.
But he also understood that he was no longer the innocent boy after walking out of that little house, and there were some things he should know and accept.
So it's time to end it, Lorenzo turned and asked Watson.
"Want to take a break?"
"Rest? That's good."
She nodded and agreed.
Watson waved his hand, and the darkness was split open, revealing a clear night sky with shining stars, like gems inverted in the sky.
A freezing cold breeze swept through, and the ground beneath his feet was covered with a layer of grayish-white snow. Amid the rolling cold wind, Watson sat on a bench and swept away the snow that had fallen on it for Lorenzo.
"Ah... Is it because I respect 047? In my memory, he was so steady... Although I think he would be more comedic, like saying some messed up nonsense."
Lorenzo talked about his memories.
"Maybe, but if he is really still alive, he probably won't be able to laugh in that situation. He will at least consider the atmosphere." Watson thought for a moment and answered.
"He actually knows how to read the atmosphere? I always thought he was someone who could laugh out loud at a funeral."
Speaking of this, memories were brought back, those were bad memories, mixed with the smell of sea breeze, Lorenzo thought for a moment and added.
"Well, he seems to actually be able to laugh."
Lorenzo and Watson looked at each other, held their laughter for two seconds, and then laughed. Teasing old friends was indeed a good segment.
Lorenzo looked at his [gap], paused for a moment, and then asked.
"In fact, you are fully capable of dragging me out of the hallucination of the Unspeakable, right?"
"Um."
Watson didn't deny it, she said.
"I have powers close to Roger and Lawrence. In fact, perhaps because I have always maintained the form of a ghost and do not have a fixed body, my control of the [Gap] is more handy than theirs."
"Is that so? Then why don't you just save me from this hallucination?"
Lorenzo sat down. All around him was quiet. In this lonely world, there were only him and Watson. This was their world alone.
He didn't have to face those things. She could have torn all the restraints apart and freed her soul completely.
"Because there are some things that you need to come to terms with yourself, Lorenzo," Watson said calmly. "I think this is a good opportunity for you to reconcile with yourself."
"You have been trapped in that holy night. Even if you have found your true self, you are still reluctant to let go of the past, right?" Watson said.