Someone’s POV

I was looking at a woman in my room right now. There are still scars and bruises on her body. Even on some parts of her face. I don’t know what happened to her. I only saw her floating when we were on camping. We hurried home because I had to take her to the hospital.

I stared at her face. And I can’t deny that she was so beautiful. A few minutes later her hand moved. This was followed by the opening of her eyes.

“Miss?” I asked her while waiting for her to respond.

She just stared before I turned around. She looked at me in...