*Raya*
I instantly feel a difference when waking up, the feeling of my head beeing filled with wool like clouds, dampening everything is gone, and I feel clear headed. Actually the only reminder lingering is a bit of pain in my chest, but it is something I can handle.
Sitting up slowly I allow myself to gauge how I feel, great, no dizziness, no feeling beside myself. I stretch, which actually gives relief to my chest, like my lungs just needed a bit more space.
“It’s good to see you with color back in your cheeks”. Zay says softly beside me.
I turn my head and see him propped up with a book in his hands. “How long have I slept ?”
He picks up his phone and looks at it. “About fourteen hours”.
“Wow!”. I mumble, hearing my stomach make a very unladylike sound. “I guess that is why I am
