Again I'm sitting near the window of this cold room, it's evening, quiet.
I thought that gazing out of the window will give some calmness to my tensed orbs and wet eyelashes...
But everytime I see the sky changing shades from pink to the darks, I found myself in a world that is much much different from this mattery sphere.
It's a happy place, and I'm flying with pink clouds. I can feel my lungs becoming alive everytime I inhale the fragrant breeze.
I'm walking on the mirror like water, watching the ripples formed everytime I step ahead.
I can feel the joy in my heart as each element around me is feeding it with positivity.
I'm alone but I'm happy in my magical world.

There's a bunny there, he tells me the story of the Power...