"Brother! Save me! Brother!"

A little girl's heart-wrenching cries echoed endlessly in his mind.

Gordon jolted awake from the nightmare, surrounded by darkness. As he faced the pitch-black room, it felt like all his strength had been drained. He slumped back against the headboard, completely disheveled.

A mix of clear and hazy memories kept flashing through his mind.

"Brother! Hold my hand!"

"Brother! Hug me!"

Brother...

Brother...

A babyish voice, both distant and close, seemed to appear right in front of him again.

"Brother!"

of fresh grass, and the koi fish in the pond played and chased

front of him, a little girl

to him, clutching his sleeve. Her face was soft and rosy. Gordon squatted down, as if guided by fate, and asked with a gentle smile, "What's

"Swing, swing!"

at the swing set not far

not a 'swing, swing.' It's just

"I want to swing!"

filled the little girl's

"Alright, let's swing."

tone was tender, his gaze as soft as

and said,

she raised her hand high and grabbed Gordon's hand. Gordon, holding her hand, walked

seeming to come from the heavens, pulled Gordon back from his thoughts. The room was

light and said, "Sir,

a little

just

best not

tone was heavy. "The incident back then wasn't

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