I woke up with a sunlight when the curtain were pulled sideward. My vision was blurry and when I blinked, it was cleared. I turned my head around the room and I realized that I was on the apartment. What had happened? I remembered the people screaming and the man who carried me here was… “You’re awake.” I heard someone’s voice at the opened door. He was wearing a white shirt and gray jogging pants. “Are you okay?” He sat beside me and he was holding my hand. He looked worried. “I’m fine.” I looked away at him and I added, “How long I have been sleeping?” “Almost twelve hours. I felt guilty on what happened to you.” He began as he was stroking my hair. I looked at him and said seriously, “It’s okay. I never intended to do that. It’s my fault running away from you.” His face lit wh

