“Love is so short, forgetting is so long.”
– Pablo Neruda
Grace Roberts' PoV:
My hands shot out to rub my eyes, as I awoke from a deep sleep. I was about to stretch my legs when my senses kicked in and I stilled.
Only then I remembered what had I done to my legs last night. It wasn't as if I regretted saving someone but who would want to get hurt this bad all the while saving someone.
Guess I'll just live with it now.
Looking around I realized that it was morning now, but what time? I was still unsure. I had only registered my surroundings when a scream came from somewhere outside my room.
What the f**k just happen?
"Oh God Penny it's burning!" Remi's shout made it to my room.
What's burning? What has this girl done now? I swear if there's another short circuit like last time-
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