INDY
By the time I opened my eyes, the room was empty once again. The tray with the bowl and the glass was also discarded, making it feel like last night didn’t happen at all.
I stared at the ceiling for a few seconds, letting out a slow breath.
I pushed myself up and swung my legs over the side of the bed. My body still felt weak, but honestly, it was my mind that made me feel like I was weaker than usual.
It was hopeless, wasn’t it?
The thought came without any warning.
I pressed my lips together and shook my head once.
No. Let’s try a bit more. That was always me. Indy tries and tries as always.
I had always tried, even when it failed for me. Even when it made me look stupid. Even when it hurt. That was how I got by in my past life, anyway. I refused to be the first one to l
