"Natasha!" Lucas yelled at me, but I ignored him.

I gripped the hem of Logan's t-shirt and sobbed again.

"I-I'm sorry, Logan. I'll change. I can change that. I was just... I was just too excited and dumbfounded when Faye told me you're lucid now, and this is what I see. I'm sorry, Logan. Please, let's go home. Not like this. I don't... I don't want us to break up. It can't be..." I pleaded and burst into tears.

I clutched my chest. I pounded it gently because it felt like darkness was slowly taking me away. My heart ached. Everything in me hurt. This wasn't what I expected to...