My eyes slowly opened when a bright light fell upon my face. I blinked a few times to adjust my vision. My heart felt hollow as I felt so weak. I looked around and found myself in Marianne's room. My throat was dried. I shifted and saw Marianne, sleeping on the couch. I slowly sat up, my head hurt along with an aching pain in my heart. I put my hand over my head and closed my eyes, feeling heartbroken. The creaking sound of the door made me think that it's Ryan so I quickly shot my head but the one who came was Papa.

"Papa." I whispered.

"Oh, My...