"I'm sorry... I had to leave you alone."
That mysterious voice echoed through a strange place where none of the senses could grasp anything. It was as though only a soul remained, drifting along the current of emptiness. Even so, it longed to touch the source of that voice, to look upon it, to hold it close. But a soul alone could seize nothing. It could not reach out a hand, could not call out, and could not even truly gaze upon what it yearned for.
"Goodbye. I love you more than anything."
A warmth, gentle and deeply tender, embraced the wandering soul before slowly fading away. All that remained was that soul, drifting onward alone in endless solitude.