Chapter27
#Chapter27
Niccolo Point of View
/"Nick, please stop. F**king stop acting like a foolish./" I heard a familiar voice first pleading me and then yelling at me.
I'm too tired to open my eyes and look at the person speaking to me. My eyes feel heavy and so does my body. But do I care?
No!
I don't care who is it and why he is speaking to me in such rude tone.
/"Nick, Nick you need to get back into your senses./" I heard the familiar voice say to me in urgency but why don't people understand that I am not interested.
I don't care what they say. Preachers can say whatever they like because they don't understand the pain I am in right now. He cannot understand me and my situation.
Gathering up final thread of my energy, I opened my eyes slowly and closed away when light hit sharp on my vision. Groaning, I again tried to open my eyes but the surroundings were just blurry. I can see my friend's figure but I couldn't see it clearly.