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Beeps are getting louder and louder as I am closing towards the other room. I am finding myself in a rather peculiar situation. Something is odd or I am the odd one out, I can recognize the place and the people but they don’t look familiar. I can barely see faces because of the light. They are standing in a formation like some renaissance painting, doing something which they are hiding from me. No one is saying anything. All I can hear and smell is a strong beep sound and jasmine fragrance of disinfectant coming from the other room. Suddenly I can feel the air flowing through my hair and clothes, and the sunshine forcing me to close my eyes. From the light, I hear a familiar voice, I reply “uncle is it you? Uncle?”