Rose was sitting in her bed, looking at the ceiling afraid to sleep, and remembering how he spent moments of passion with someone she barely knows, but also, that she see in every dream that she has. Not knowing the meaning of all that was happening, was too bad to think of but having the dream and the reality mixed so much together, was something that she did not know how much of that she will be able to handle.
She place her hand with palms down and looked at the ceiling. Somewhere deep inside her, she wanted Gray back in bed with her, just to be sure she has someone to take care of her, in case she would not wake up, but thinking more and more at everything, she needed to go at the bottom of the story, no matter what.
Later that day she received a message from the doctor that she shou
