My numbness began to subside and before I was able to open my eyes I heard the sound of music. Wait, music? Last thing I remember was the battle, why am I hearing music now.
I focused on the sound and it was a song I've never heard before.
'Veronika, Saint Veronika
You can't leave this world behind
So be strong enough, to hold onto us
It's just not your time to die'
I focused and used all of my strength to open my eyes. I was in the hospital bed, and someone was holding my hand. Pleasant tingles gave me an idea who that might be. Anton.
I looked his way and his hand was indeed holding mine, but his head was lying on my bed beside me. I squeezed his hand, and his head shot up.
"Veronica, you're finally awake. Baby, I was so worried." - he said caressing my cheek. He looked exha
