Epilogue: White and Black
Everything is covered in white. The lights are so bright that I can't see anything. All of them are pointed at me, and I don't know why.
- Sing! - someone says, but I can't see who it is since he's behind the lights.
Then I realize that I'm in a stage. I have a microphone in front of me.
What's the meaning of this?
Sing? Why do I have to sing? What do you want me to sing? I can't just start singing if you don't tell what you want me to sing. I can't remember any song.
I keep trying to see what's behind the lights. Only white, white, white. I don't say a word.
I'm scared. Is anyone out there?
- She's useless. Bring the next one.
What next one? Hey! Who are you?
Some man covered in white are pushing me out of the stage. Then everything is black, I can't see anything. I just listen.
- Sing! - the same voice as before, but after that I hear a beautifull voice. I can't understand the words, but the voice is so beautifull, so full of emotion. It's a voice of a diva.
I try to look back and I see a girl a little bit older than me, with pink hair, singing with her eyes closed in the same white place that I was a minute ago.
The man keep pushing me in the dark. I don't know where they led me. They throw me in a dark room and close the door leaving me alone. In the dark.