I gasped and automatically lean up when memories sudden pull towards me, with different voices and car horns in the background. It was all part of a dream but why does it sounds so real, it was all a dream but why does it seems like I am awake the whole time I was watching myself with eyes closed and Jeanette crying beside my hospital bed?
I felt a cold hand brushing my right arm and saw my friend, Jeanette, looking at me worriedly.
"Hey, calm down. You were dreaming something? Do you want me to call Ziyoon?"
I am still having my deep breaths as I shake my head as a sign of disapproval. I gulp the last drop of saliva inside my throat and now, my body feels so dry right now. I am still panting while looking for a water to drink.
"Brie," Jeanette called my attention once more as she f
