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Chapter 41

  GRACE.

  My eyes fluttered open but closed again unable to accommodate the blinding morning light streaming into the room from above.

  My head pounded in my skull drawing a groan from me. I tried opening my eyes again this time around but not as wide as the first time before realizing my room never had this much sunlight in the morning.

  Then the memories of the night before came crashing in on me like confetti. Noooooooooo! I screamed in my head.

  Shit. Shit. Please be a dream or nightmare, please, please, I begged the embarrassing images in my head.

  It came in puzzles at first, but as I looked around my environment, I realized, the memories weren’t a dream.

  They were real, and I was really lying on Connor’s bed, in his room.

  But he wasn’t here, and I wonder how long I have been out.