Magical Girl Blue

The four-pyeong room where darkness has settled deep is both my cradle and my grave.

A cradle, because it is comfortable and peaceful, and I don't have to worry about anything.

A grave, because it is lonely and quiet, and no one worries about me.

That is why I like my four-pyeong room.

Because here, it's okay for me to live like a child or exist like a dead person.

Because I don't have to hurt anyone or be hurt by anyone.

[6:00 a.m. It is time to wake up.]

I opened my eyes at the familiar voice coming from beside my head.

The dim lighting slowly brightened, illuminating the scene inside the empty room.

There isn't even an ordinary TV or computer in the room...