It was around midnight. She was sleeping. Suddenly her mother came to her and said he is not well! That's it. But what she saw was something different.He was praying to a God ! Ten minutes later,she saw him praying to another god and then he was continuously calling him.After ten minutes,he was talking to another god ! He felt like he became a priest and he was blessing the toilet as if it was a sacred place. Well that was it. A fluid memory!
Oh! Dear Air, take her Mind for a walk. Let her enjoy a moment of settling peace. Let her world be blank space! Make her create her own world; there is space for her, to create a rossbundle for her path; make her paint! Let her wall of the heart be filled with Her favourite colours!