My hands are looking for something on the bed, a pillow, a cloth, anything right now. The brightness of the room is making it difficult to keep sleeping more. I wince and whine, moving my body side to side, but my brain is still foggy now. I am not able to find anything at all.
Giving up on sleeping for a little more time, I slowly flutter my eyes to open them. Glancing to my side, I noticed a big glass window. It is constructed directly facing the morning sun and someone has opened the curtains as well. The other day when I was up, the curtains were closed and I think it wasn't morning too, but somewhere around evening. I have lost track of time. I have lost everything now.
I am able to finally sit up. The doctor thinks it is strange, but I think that someone has made the report wrong
