HANNAH
“Hannah.” The voice was very distant, but I could still hear it. I couldn’t see anything, though. Only darkness.
“Hannah.” That voice again. I could hear it more clearly now. It pronounced my name with a hint of seduction, and I spread my arms to it, waiting for that delight to come closer and hold me tight. It was a very nice voice, soothing my tired muscles and my broken soul. It was whispering into my ears like a sweet melody, and I just wished to wrap myself in it. The voice was alluring me and something divine entered my body, warming me, tempting me, caressing me. Hmmm.
“Hannah.” No. Let me sleep a little bit longer, please. Let me enjoy some peace and quiet. It was a long time ago when I felt this nice, this serene.
“Hannah.” I opened my eyes and blinked a couple of tim
