Vladimir's POV

I still had tears in my eyes when the place changed. This time I was standing in front of a church. I had memories of growing up as a human and I remember praying the Lord's prayer yet I never learned how to pray on my own.

The old me stood there for a minute until I walked to the side of the church, where I found myself entering a gift shop, though I wasn't able to enter because of the strong force that's keeping me outside.

"I mean no harm," The old me said to a young lady. "I just want to ask something, to know something....