"Okay, it's your choice." Sana didn't seem too interested in the so-called cause.
Although I had just woken up from a "coma", in fact, my body hadn't rested at all, I still feel too tired to think about other things. Sana knows my health is not stable and advises me to rest for a minute.
I'm still scared, can't go to sleep.
"Do you think it's too bright?" Sana asked.
I toss and turn, feeling that only one light bulb is not so bright, but I still say, "Yes." Then Sana got up and smashed the only light bulb away, making everything go dark. This noise was not small, but seeing that the other people had no intention of coming here, I slowly laid down on the couch.
Darkness is not something that can help me fall asleep, but I need it to hide my helplessness. I couldn't sleep, or rather I d
