Chapter:-31

Adom felt numb. He stared off into the distance as he lay on his bed. His knees pulled up as he hugged his pillow. The room felt dark, and although the sun was shining outside, what could have been a summery day felt more like an ice-cold winter night. Adom just felt numb. How many days have it been? Weeks? Months? He didn't know. He stopped counting. He was a shell of himself as he tried to process his thoughts. What had happened?

He remembered waking up in the hospital, his head hurting, and being bandaged up. His mother was engulfing him in a tight hug as he was attempting to regain his memory. She had been waiting for him to wake up, and once he did, tears streamed down her face. He had asked what had happened, and the story she told him was obviously a lie. He knew it was. He hadn't been in an accident at all; he knew the truth as he remembered everything clearly. The soft words Sebestian had spoken to him as he carried him to his car The soft caressing on his stomach and the sof