Sunny tilted his head questioningly, then hummed a low “I see” kind of tone. “Alright, let’s keep walking. You’re almost there.”
As we approached the exit door, I tried to read the scribbles along the wall. I couldn’t make most of them out, except for one, scrawled frantically in pink. “I LOVE ME FIRST.”
Blasphemy, I heard my Pastor say.
We reached the exit, and Sunny placed a hand on the handle to push it open slightly, allowing a white light to begin to pierce through the bleakness around me.
I stopped. “My name...”
“Hmm?” Sunny stopped pushing the door. I couldn’t make out what the light was revealing from the other side of the threshold.
“My name.” I looked into Sunny’s kind, worried eyes, then down at the shadows being seared away at my feet. “It’s...”