Faint voices hit my ears and I winced. I don't know how long it has been. I felt slight pain in my head as I tried to move. This must be after life, I thought to myself. I believed I had died. But why do I feel so much pain even in the afterlife? My heart hurt like a hole had been drilled through it.
The memories of that night, fresh and alive, swirled in my head. It hit me with fresh pain. I didn't want to open my eyes. I also feared moving an inch of my body. But voices kept coming and in no time, I could make sense of a few words.
"Thankfully, there was no brain injury. She will wake up soon."
A voice I didn't recognize said. But the next one struck me.
"Oh, glad to hear." The voice said, and I froze, instantly recognizing the voice. It was Julian. This was not the afterlife.
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