Chapter 48 Dirty Mind

• Standing in the midst of the corridor, my gaze fixed upon the path stretching towards the main gates, I found myself pondering, 'What's happening to me?' Was I undergoing a transformation akin to the trees shedding their leaves in autumn, only to bloom anew with vibrant greenery in spring? Could it be that life, happiness, and joy were finding their way back to me? Was this a miracle unfolding amidst life's uncertainties?
• The tales of miracles, once dismissed as mere myths or folklore, now seemed like truths woven into the fabric of existence. And here I stood, experiencing a real-life miracle, witnessing the shadows of the past dissipating and light flooding into my being.
• And then, amidst my contemplation, I spotted life itself approaching me, adorned in blue denim and a red checkered shirt, partially unbuttoned to reveal a black crop top underneath.