Greg’s POV
My consciousness has been coming in and wearing off at different time intervals. For the last twenty-four hours, I have been out and now finally, I can open my eyes.
The first time I was up, I could not open my eyes nor move any part of my body. I heard Leyla sobbing beside my bed. It calmed me somehow and covered a bit of the tremendous pain in my body.
Her words ‘Dear G, if you can hear me, please know that you are the only man for me, you are the love of my life.’ That must have been my hallucination. Because the only thing that came to mind was a reminder of the first SMS, she sent me after I met Angel ten years ago.
'Dear G, I am truly worried about what is going on. I am scared. You have never been out of reach for three consecutive days. I figured I must keep you upd
