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!”

pouted. “Why do you miss me? We’re

smiled wryly in

Are you hurt? Where?” Curiosity gleamed in her eyes. “Tell me. I’ll take care

line while gazing at her.

Her brows

repeated, making her tilt her head to the side. “Or were you

questioned if his childhood friend was ever real or simply something his mind made up. It wouldn’t be surprising if that was the case. After all, his brain kept sending

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Were you

his Thursday Girl because it helped

own sanity,” he whispered.

“Renren…”

a woman’s voice somewhere in this darkness he was

“Renren…”

front of him, only to see her smiling. Her smile was still bright as ever,

for the little Penny

said the young girl. “I am a figment of your imagination because the

her smile stretched. “I’m not in this darkness, Renren. Wake up, and I’ll be there,

little Penny beamed at him as

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

in his ears. “Can you please… get better?

the voice was coming from. The voice was soft

who are you?” he asked, only to hear her call

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head, and there was suddenly a flame in

Meow.

to see a cat emerging from

Meow.

briefly before it slowly turned around and walked

the cat was walking, he felt like he was falling far behind. Thus, he picked up his pace

Meow.

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