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…and out of the seemingly second long blackness and with the sound, like a beautiful unheard melody or foreign instruments, his blue eyes gave color to his normal, but pale skin. He looked like he never had before, and this would be how he appeared always, at this moment and ever after. Though his young eyes had never laid upon the scene which he now existed in, his mind and body felt more comforting than it ever had. Than it ever had? But his mind had never felt before, had it? For this scene was all he knew. If he had remembered what warm and cool was, he would have been perfect, every part of is body. In an outlook of three hundred and sixty degrees, all was calm, and all was beautiful. There were colors overhead and to the right of reds, oranges, blues and purples, surrounding a single sphere, with a yellow glow. And with the suddenness that he woke, a puppy ran through the area in which the boy stood. Thought he didn’t remember that this animal was once before his friend, he did recognize the nature of animal, and remembered how it felt, and all good things about it. He was alone for a time, but it was not uncomfortable in any way. And as a man walked to him, he then knew of all things that he had forgotten, but he was not sad. He then knew the reason for his arrival and all things from the first beginning to the second and final beginning.