Where am I? That was the first thing I asked myself when I opened my eyes. I was in this white place with a single window. I am certain that this is not my room. And I swear, this isn’t Kristoff’s.
I looked around and saw an IV line connected to me.
So I am at a hospital?
I looked to my right and saw a figure sleeping in the couch. Seems familiar but I can’t seem to remember.
“Ashin?”
I flinched when I heard that voice.
Kristoff.
I immediately looked away as he began to walk towards me.
“You are awake! Thank God!” He beamed as he hugged me tightly. I can’t even breathe. But why is this feeling taking over me once again?
I don’t know but I just let him hold me like that. Damn. I must admit that I miss his touch. I miss him badly. But there is this fighting feeling that makes me
