ARYANNA’s POV:
“Aryanna,” mahinang tawag sa akin. Kasabay ng pagtapik sa aking pisngi ang nagpagising sa akin. Mabigat pa ang talukap ng aking mga mata. My mind is still in a deep sleep. The medication slowly wears off. My head was freaking painful. Then James’s face appeared in my mind. I saw the pain in his hazel eyes. As if someone had stabbed my chest a thousand times, I felt the agonizing pain.
“Ja—Javier?” Nagtataka kong tanong. My mind was loading; a while ago, I was with James. Now Javier's worried face met my gaze.
“Are you okay Aryannah?” Puno nang pag-alala sa boses niya. Tumango ako pero hindi siya sinagot. Hindi ko rin naman alam ano ang sasabihin.
“Wa—what happened Javier?” Kunwari kong tanong.
“I don’t know, Aryanna, the power was out, nagkagulo sa party, and some are i
