Anya’s P.O.V.
I was deep in a dark place. It was my solace. It gave me peace since my childhood. I didn’t want to go to the real world. There was nothing for me there except pain, hurt, and betrayal. But I knew that I am not dead. I have to wake up from my sleep whether I want to or not.
I felt a sharp pain in my wrist and I groaned. It looked like something was piercing in my skin.
My eyelids were so heavy to open smoothly. I slowly opened my eyes and then closed once again due to the intensity of the light. I tried to open my eyes once again and saw a nurse leaning towards my shoulder.
I understood what was the pain? My throat was totally dried and I was not able to speak a single word. At that moment, she saw me awake and smiled at me.
“Hey Mrs. Blake, Good aftern
