Chapter 48-1: The Feeling of You

//Hannover Military Family//

where the soft white curtains, draped next to the French window; The room was dimly lit so as not to disturb the sleeper.

under this unkind silence, and the soft and warm blankets; She opened her sleepy eyes slowly, with gasping for breath.

At the same time, her chest kept rising and falling at a rapid pace.

The dewy drops of sweat caressing her face were enough to wet her shoulders and even the rest of her pale pink locks of hair.

When her eyelashes twitched again, and her blue crystals moved slightly to look around; The environment in which she was presently in, the simple and familiar ornaments of the ceiling and that furniture, revealed to her, and she involuntarily shook her body and sat there, regulating her breath.

For a moment, she couldn't believe it and was stuck in the last scene.

The thought that everything had happened in the nightmare was so real, she trembled with a cold sweat.