"Where am I?" Malina says, looking around. Her expression is petrified, as if she just appeared somewhere out of nowhere. In which, may just be the case.
Malina looks around the apartment, but continues to be frazzled.
Jimmy looks around his apartment, unsure of what to do anymore.
Then, he spots someone.
A dainty figure, looking around like a child who lost their parents. Brunette hair spilled down her shoulders, and her ice blue eyes glowed.
"Malina?" Jimmy said, sighing in relief. He smiles, happy to see her after he was positive he would never see her again.
Malina doesn't respond. She still looks around, confused.
"Malina, i-it's Jimmy! Remember me? W-we loved each other." Jimmy stammers, walking toward her. He tries to wrap Malina in his embrace, but she walks right through him.
"Where am I? Am I dead?" Malina says, running around frantically.
"Do you see me? I'm right here!" Jimmy waves him arms around. Malina pauses.
He kneeled next to her, and takes her hand. Her hand felt lighter than oxygen.
Malina moves her head around, and stares into oblivion, which looks like she's zoning right in Jimmy's face.
"Do you see me?" Jimmy asks, pushing a lock of hair behind her ear.
Malina doesn't answer.
Jimmy starts to bawl. "Why don't you see me?"
Then, Malina vanishes into thin air.
Then, Jimmy remembers.
It was all a hallucination.
She's gone.
And she's never coming back.