I raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean? I came here to pay my respects to my loved ones." I looked at the glowing symbols again, trying to figure out what they meant. "Chasing desires? You're serious?" I looked at the two figures, trying to make sense of what they were saying. "Trapped? How?" I looked at him, then at the glowing symbols on the desk. "Your heart? I have a big heart, too." I hesitated, then nodded. "Alright. Let's try." As we walked away from the desk, I felt a strange sense of calm. Maybe this is a sign. Maybe there's hope after all. I turned to the man in the suit, and he froze. "Who... who are you?" he asked, his voice trembling. I stepped closer, my hand outstretched. "I'm not sure," I said. "But I know something." The man in the suit stepped forward, his face filled with fear. "You shouldn't be here," he said again. I raised an eyebrow. "I'm not sure why not." He hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Maybe we should just leave." I looked at him, then at the empty desk. "Alright. Let's try." As we walked away, I felt a strange sense of calm. Maybe this is a sign. Maybe there's hope after all. "Whoa," I whispered again, my voice barely above a whisper. The symbols kept shifting, and the glow