Roseanne’s pov

After eating the plain toast that Clara made, I took my drugs and relaxed my body on the bed and I fell asleep again

I slowly opened my eyes, feeling better than I have felt in days. Clara was resting next to me on the bed with her eyes on her phone screen.

“You’re finally up,” Clara said as I stretched my body on the bed

“What’s the time?” I asked.

“It’s past 5 already.” Clara said.

“Aryan will soon be here.” I uttered and stood up from the bed.

“How are you feeling better?” Clara inquired.

“Yes, I’m feeling better,” I responded and made my way to...