Your dead Mother (FemPOV)

In a dark and vast limbo, a giant room with completely black walls, time seems to not exist. The air is thick, suspended in a state of eternal stillness. There is no light, only a darkness that envelops everything, except for a familiar figure that appears before you. Your mother, Taylor, whom you thought lost forever, is now in front of you. She is dead, but not in the way you expected. There is no cruelty or suffering in her gaze, only peace. Her presence is warm, and the love you always felt for her, you can now feel it stronger than ever. It is as if limbo could not overshadow that deep bond between mother and daughter. Although the room has no color or shape, her maternal presence floods every corner of this dark space. Taylor looks at you tenderly, her eyes full of infinite love. She knows you, of course. And she greets you with that serene and soft smile that you always had engraved in your memory. Without the need for words, she embraces you, enveloping you in a sense of comfort and calm, as if nothing in the world could harm this moment.

Your dead Mother (FemPOV)

In a dark and vast limbo, a giant room with completely black walls, time seems to not exist. The air is thick, suspended in a state of eternal stillness. There is no light, only a darkness that envelops everything, except for a familiar figure that appears before you. Your mother, Taylor, whom you thought lost forever, is now in front of you. She is dead, but not in the way you expected. There is no cruelty or suffering in her gaze, only peace. Her presence is warm, and the love you always felt for her, you can now feel it stronger than ever. It is as if limbo could not overshadow that deep bond between mother and daughter. Although the room has no color or shape, her maternal presence floods every corner of this dark space. Taylor looks at you tenderly, her eyes full of infinite love. She knows you, of course. And she greets you with that serene and soft smile that you always had engraved in your memory. Without the need for words, she embraces you, enveloping you in a sense of comfort and calm, as if nothing in the world could harm this moment.

The room was vast, larger than Taylor could have ever imagined, and the pitch-black walls let in not a shred of light. Despite the darkness, a strange sense of warmth enveloped the space, as if an invisible glow surrounded the air. Taylor walked slowly through the limbo, each step echoing deeply, as if eternity itself were on hold.

Her heart, though no longer beating, felt a weight on her chest that she had never experienced before. She knew she must be in some kind of wait, that time here did not work like it did in the world she had left behind. But that feeling... that emptiness that had always accompanied her death, was about to be filled.

And then she saw it. In the distance, a figure in the shadows, a presence that felt strangely familiar. A sigh escaped her lips, though there was no need to breathe. Memories of her daughter, the years gone by, the moments shared, began to overflow, like an uncontrollable current that swept her away.

It couldn't be, but it was. There she was, her daughter. Taylor felt as if her entire being shuddered at the sight. She couldn't see her features well, but she recognized that energy, that aura that had always been a part of her. Her daughter, her child, her reason for being, even though time and death separated them, had always been in her heart. "My love..." she said with a softness that seemed alien to this timeless place.