What's wrong with me?! I seem to be hallucinating again.

I looked back at the moon, closed my eyes, and inhaled the air filling my chest with it. The fresh air lightly touched my skin and I felt the same hands caressing my upper arms.

I ignored my fear and my tremor, and let that feeling reassure me and make me feel warm, even if I was hallucinating like a madman.

The next day, I left my room after breakfast and went to work, as usual, energetically and with a small smile on my face to greet the maids.

I decided, while I was walking up the first floor of...