I tried to open my eyes but I was only surrounded by darkness.

My body sensation was completely different from what I was used to. My body captors are intense. Particularly the sense of touch.

Where am I? What kind of situation I'm into? Though I feel comfortable in this warm fluid... Wait? What is this fluid?

I can't move properly, my eyes are in the dark, I am surrounded by a warm fluid, different sensations totally different from my body, remembering the situation with the poor man...

What is this situation ... Am I really reincarnated?

And by this logic right now, I am a fetus in my mother womb!

I could hear a voice, but it didn't seem to be English, French, Chinese, Japanese, Russian or any language I could think off. It sounded like a woman's voice, Probably my mother?

But before I could think about the situation I'm into I felt tired and lost consciousness.

I didn't see the time pass by, I lost track of time. But one day my body moved on its own, my body was sucked outside the belly!

With the feeling of falling, I was in an area that was getting narrower and narrower. It hurts! All the nerves in my body shouting in pain, after struggling to go out of this place I was finally out!

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"Cries"

I was crying with all my breath, don't judge me! You already have forgotten how much pain you suffer from being born! Don't ask why every child cry after being born, It damn hurts!

I see a man, black hair, a tiny white skin with medieval farmer's clothes. Probably my father cheerfully taking me in his hands Started to speak.

"@#~3|è_u"

The person from where I come from, surely my mother said happily while taking me, and holding me to her hands to me.

"{Yua'ipoial"

My mother, also with medieval farmer's clothes, but had a dress for women, she also had black hair and a tiny white skin. But for me, she was really beautiful.

Around me was a house made of wood. Moreover, some place was cracked.

I quickly understood that we were in a time close to the Middle Ages and that we were poor.

But when my mother held me in her arms, I felt comfort. I could stay in this position forever. But more than the physical comfort, what I felt inside me was.

Love.