That night I had a dream about my past, which made me more confused. I saw my nine-year-old self with my parents in the middle of the forest. We would be having our night camping, as my papa promised me when I did well in our training. My mama was busy arranging our meals, my papa was setting up our tent while I was wandering around the river. I was so happy, playing with the cold crystal clear water in the river. After some time, I plunged into the water, chasing the school of fish. I didn't notice that I had come so far from my parents. When I lifted my head out of the water, I heard a tiny voice. I
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