All lights----------------of course! That blinded me for a while at first when I struggle opening my eyes. Bright luminous clear bulbs above made my eyes have difficulty on struggling to see the things I'm about to see. My body was so immobile. I can't feel my body. I can't move. The only thing that was obvious was my labored breathing. I can hear it. I can hear it with the machine wherever it was placed producing a squeaking not so clear sound. A sound that was so alarming.
I tried to calm to know what's really happening.
"You're already awake now!!!" a girl not so young proclaimed.
I can't see exactly her face nor how does she look as my eyes were still in the recovery stage after finding it hard to open. I heard her voice again. I'm sure she's nearer to me this time. "I'm so sorry . . . you should be still asleep, but it's just for a while, sooner . . . or later." she whispered right just to my left ear. I tried even just to smirk. But, before I'm already done doing it, it is starting to feel a not normal tightening on my chest. I began catching my breath in every second that counts. Before my whole body gave up I heard her voice for the last time. "There's a better and safer life you're suit to. You deserve regaining everything in a place that is more appropriate to live for you."
Eyes, shut. Consciousness was gone.
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The Scoundrel Circle's Only Innocent
Teen FictionA life that everybody was totally dreaming for . . . a life typical to everyone yet if you had been played by your own fate how would you restore things you HAVE before that now you just merely already HAD. Would persistence, patience and determinat...
