340 Were you even real?

“Renren!” 1

“There you are, Renren!”

“Hello, Renren!”

“See you, Renren!”

Zoren’s eyes softened as he stared at the plump and adorable young girl glowing so beautifully

in front of him. He reached out a hand to touch her, only to realize she was farther than he thought.

“Penny,” he whispered, his voice laced with deep longing. “What am I going to do now?”

The young Penny smiled at him and tilted her round head to the side.

“I can’t see,” he breathed out. “Everything… everything is black, and I’m… scared.”

Are they still going to be friends now?

“You can’t see?” Her round eyes blinked adorably before she pointed at herself. “If everything is black, then how can you see me?”

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Her lips stretched into a grin, making her bouncy cheeks look full. She moved her face closer,

her eyes shimmering.

“Renren, you’re kidding!” she exclaimed. “Liar!”

“Haha.” A soft chuckle escaped him as he looked at their surroundings.

Everything else was black except for her. But then again, he knew he could only see her because she was a part of his imagination.

“Penny,” he called, smiling subtly. “I missed you!”

do you miss me?

wryly

Are you hurt? Where?” Curiosity gleamed in her eyes. “Tell me.

a thin line while gazing

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real?” he repeated, making her tilt her head to the side. “Or were you just a figment of my imagination? A creation

something his mind made up. It wouldn’t be surprising if that was the case. After all, his brain kept sending mixed signals to

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Were you even

along with his Thursday Girl because it helped him want

my own sanity,” he whispered.

“Renren…”

when he heard a woman’s voice somewhere in this darkness he was trapped

“Renren…”

only to see her smiling. Her smile was

called, only for

a figment of your

stretched. “I’m not in this darkness, Renren. Wake up, and I’ll be there, waiting for you!”

at him as she straightened

she slowly vanished into thin air. “Penny, don’t go-”

ears. “Can you

the dark space he was trapped in, trying to search where the voice was coming from. The voice was soft and full of genuine worry, as if she was on the brink

he asked, only to hear

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heard a cat’s purr. He quickly turned his head, and there was suddenly a flame in the middle of this

Meow.

only to see a cat emerging from the darkness. Deep lines appeared between his brows because on top of

Meow.

briefly before it

he felt like he was falling far behind. Thus, he picked up his pace and ran faster–faster than he had run in a

Meow.

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