Sophia's POV
I ripped the calendar paper—another day and I haven't returned yet to my body. I balled the piece of paper and shot it right at the trash can. At the same time, Milo came out of the kitchen with Allegra's usual herbal tea.
"Oh, you are still here," he taunted me—totally facing the wrong direction since he couldn't see me.
I ripped another paper and balled it—throwing it this time at him. His gaze snapped to where I was, and a playful smug crept on his lips.
"You know… I could help you return to your body," he murmured as he settled down the tray on the coffee table.
I never meant to leave my body again—I just closed my eyes, then opened them to find myself in Allegra's store—not being able to return to my body again.
The pain became intense—not the regular twinging pain
