“Which is why you should wake up! I don’t wanna lose you again. To me, you’re just Charles in feminine form. I don’t wanna lose you again Selene. WAKE.UP.THIS.INSTANCE.YOU.IDIOT!”

“Wake up,” Hazel cried as she buried her head on Clarissa’s shoulder, sobbing softly like her tears would revive her from her comatose state and fell asleep.

“Ma’am?” A nurse jerked Hazel who’s been fest asleep with her head in Clarissa’s crook.

“Ma’am please wake up. This position is bad for the patient,” the nurse said and jerked Hazel again and woke up.

“Oh. Uhmm…did you say something? I mean, sorry. Who are you?” Hazel stuttered in embarrassment of being woken...