When I open my eyes, I find myself in a sterile hospital room. Sunlight filters through the single window, and I tried to organize my thoughts. I struggled to recall my memories, but everything is very confusing. It's like a gray cloud is over my head. I tried to stay conscious, but it's impossible, and I let myself be taken by Morpheus again.
"Do you think she's about to wake up?" I heard the question, but my eyelids struggled to open.
"We just need to be patient, Mom," replies a male voice that doesn't seem familiar to me.
Slowly, I opened my eyes and blinked, trying to focus.
"Brooke?"
Lottie's voice reaches me. Lottie? Little by little, the memories come back to me like a truck crashing into me. Ian's lies. Lottie and her family, who actually are… My pregnancy. My argument with Ia
