pain was the first thing you remember, then darkness, then a field of flowers. nothing made sense, the world was spinning until you heard the sound of a little boy

“daddy, pick me up!” the boy spoke and when you turned, there was Dick, standing with a white balloon in his hand as the boy reached up at him

Dick then looked at you, a smile on his face as he held out one arm to you and held the boy in the other

“come on, they’re waiting for us” he said to you