I always wondered how if would feel to get a sense of deja vu. Whenever I read books and the protagonist goes "I got the sense of deja vu when...". It's never happened to me, how can a situation similar to one that's happened before take place again? Everyday was different, with different variables at play making my days distinct from the ones that have already passed.
But here I was waking up in the same hospital room again, with the same picture of lavenders hanging on one of the walls.
I groaned as I felt a pounding ache in my head and my retinas almost committed suicide because of the sudden assault of bright light being reflected on them.
"Luna? Can you hear me?" I heard a voice on my left and turned my head towards it. I was met with a female nurse, she had a clipboard tucked under her arm and was bending down to my level, looking at me with wide eyes.