SOMEDAY, I'LL BE GONE

Chapter 39 (1.3)

~ Finally home ~

Arthea Primero-de Cervantes's POV

I can hear different voice, chatting? Or should I say, argument? Their voice is so familiar to me, oh ... I already know who they are.

My eyes are still closed because I'm still adjusting because I might get dazzled right away.

My body doesn't hurt at all, in fact it feels like I'm feeling light, eh.

I feel no pain.

"Oh, how does it feel to see your loved one like this?" If I'm not mistaken, oh well. I can't really go wrong. Drim's voice.

His voice was just calm, perk, it was tinged...