Irene’s POV
I rubbed my eyes. I can still feel the headache that made my head spin for some time. I cannot remember. I also feel hot. Suddenly, I realized that the ceiling was different. My senses were suddenly on guard, and I quickly scanned my surroundings. Ah, this place looks familiar. Why did I end up in the healing center? I forced myself to sit down, but why do I feel as if my body is heavy? I can’t even seem to lift my upper extremities.
Wait, is that someone’s head on my side? I can feel my heart beating fast the moment I realized that the hair of the person looked familiar. I cannot be mistaken. I have known this hair type and color for a long time. It has never left my mind ever since we met for the first time. But why is he here? Why is he sleeping beside my bed? Don’t tell
