LUCIANA'S p.o.v
I slowly opened my eyes, feeling suddenly exhausted. Everything was out of the place. Unknown. I looked around me and just as the realisation of being in hospital hit me, its disinfectant smell rush to my lungs making me nauseous. I closed my eyes to control the urge of throwing up.
I forgot David was standing there stretching and pulled his sweater slight strongly. When he turned around my hand fall on the bed. He was searching something than his eyes meet mine. Trust me the only different colour in the room was the colour of his sapphire blue eyes.
When I went to speak, no words came out. I tried again but the same thing happened. My throat was dry and feeling like a lot of tiny thorns are in there. David was looking at me confusingly. I raised my hand and pointed
