Suddenly, one door caught his attention, different from the others. It didn't automatically open for Lorenzo; it remained tightly shut, with the wood seeming charred and cracked by a fire.
Lorenzo paused before this door, hesitated for a moment, then pushed hard, as if trying to move a heavy stone mountain, until a slight gap appeared, revealing an aura of death with gray-white ashes spilling out, resembling the remnants after a corpse's burning.
Suddenly he understood what this door was; everyone has painful memories, judged by the subconscious as bad, causing burdens if recalled, so they are deliberately forgotten, left to gather dust.
Evidently, this was a past intentionally forgotten, but as Lorenzo realized these things, the door opened.
