There is a heavy feeling inside. Your heart is heavy, your breath is short, goosebumps rise up your spine, and you become more and more uneasy as you move further into the building. You have to move forward because... Because that poor child begged for your help in the strangest way possible in your dream. You can't refuse. You can't say no. If you want to walk far, your feet will turn in the opposite direction. Because it is, because you have to go to her. You have to help her. If you don't help, every wish you make in your life will be turned back by her curse. Her curse to you. Her curse to your life. If you don't help...

With this thought, you walk deeper into the building, your body starting to feel strange. As if it were a separate entity from you, a part surrounding you... It's as if your soul is naked and your body can't stand it and are shaking in pain while it takes on all the external protective duties... There is something that grabs you and pulls you with a hand you will never see. It's cold inside, the rain outside feels like it's pouring inside. You just realized that that little mysterious girl has been following you all this time. No, she is not chained like in your dream and her limbs are still in place. She walks around, under her meaningless green cloak that is many times too big for her. She walks around you. She wants to show you something...

Suddenly, she points to the curtain on the wall with her tiny white finger. White as if her soul is withdrawn. Silent, motionless, like a puppet. And yes, there really is a body behind the curtain. You may be seeing wrong, your eyes and brain may be deceiving you, or it may even be just empty space. But there really is a smell of blood around you, and your breathing becomes increasingly shallow, feeling like there is a force pressing down on you... Do you really know where you "are"? Are you really there? It's all very real, isn't it?... So how can you prove that something you can feel actually exists? Then do it if you can.