No longer was I surrounded by vivid-green grass in a park, but I was now in a relatively small square-shaped room, with walls painted white and a wooden floor.
The only similar thing was the sunshine.
In the dark room, the sun's rays passed through the windows on the walls, illuminating a figure in a bed with their eyes closed.
I was still lying down...but instead of feeling prickly grass below me, there was a soft cotton mattress.
There was even a silky pillow resting under my head.
And, right on top of my body, I could feel a blanket, which covered everything but my face.
This wasn't just any room, was it?
*BANG*
At that moment, the room's door burst open, revealing a familiar middle-aged figure with long-brown hair and matching amber-brown eyes.
The figure was so familiar...and upon seeing her, I instantly felt at ease as my body relaxed.
But...I couldn't quite remember her name.
Only one word instinctively came to mind.
Mom.