Eight years later

Erica's POV

Wake up

Erica

wake up

I sprang up from my bed panting heavily.

It was a dream, thank God, It was a dream.

Damn!

These dreams seem to be reoccurring these days, it's been eight years and yet it feels like yesterday.

Some people dream about their worst nightmares, I have lived mine in reality. And no matter how hard I try to get it off my mind, it's buried deep within me, it haunts me now and then.

The eight years that drastically turned threw me into a world I wasn't prepared for. I learned my lessons the hardest way anyone could imagine, and...