Into the Underworld (Part 3)
When I got home,
the first thing I did was google “underworld.”
Different websites said completely different things,
but when I looked at the image search results, I thought—
Wait… isn’t this just hell?
Some sites described it as hell,
while others said it was a bright place where people stay peacefully
until they pass on.
Either way…
it sounded scary.
But Taro told me I shouldn’t be afraid.
That night,
I got into bed feeling extremely tense.
For some reason,
I even chose to sleep in a sweatshirt and sweatpants
so I could move easily.
And then—
the next morning,
I woke up as if nothing had happened.
Did I go to the underworld?
Did I find Taro?
I had absolutely no idea.
Seeing hell—
and coming back with the memory of it—
that’s a story for a little later.