What happened? Is this a nightmare?
Is everything my fault? Did I made Mela into this?
I should've been the-
"D?" Opening her eyes, the first thing she saw is Christopher's worried face. "D? Breathe." he instructed, trying to remove her hands that grasped her dressed tightly, her breathing fast and unstable. "Please breathe properly."
"I- I did that to her, isn't that?" Daphne asked in a panicked and worried voice. "I-I'm supposed to be the one there, right?" she asked next, tears streaming on her cheeks as she stared at her friend that's peacefully sleeping in her hospital bed, minutes after she got tired of crying.
"I- I didn't mean to give her the i-ice c-cream C." she said, now looking at him with her worried gaze. "It's supposed to-
Christopher her arms and pulled her closer, sl
