|Innaya|
I perceived someone's touch on my skin. A constant voice kept saying something in my ears. I failed to distinguish or pinpoint the reason, but there was a warm kind of feeling surrounding me. Both touch and that voice provided safety to which I could feel my body responding.
The voices around me got louder. It sounded like people were arguing. Why? I tried to move my fingers, but they were trapped as if someone was holding them. I frowned in confusion. Opening my eyes, I wanted to see where I was. What those voices were? However, the task seemed very troublesome.
Eshan. I stressed my brain to recall what happened after I hugged him. I confessed my love, and then… Then what happened? The blur memories made my head throb. I moved my other hand to press my aching forehead, but I winced when a sharp pain shot through my right arm.
"Innaya?" Eshan's voice called out my name.