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Kayla's shocking news

Penulis: Gloriel
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Kayla's POV

Everything was blurry.

My ears were ringing, my chest felt tight, and it was like my body had just… shut down. I heard voices around me, but they sounded distant, muffled—like I was underwater. My limbs were heavy, my breathing shallow, and I couldn’t even tell if I was lying down or floating.

Then, slowly, the light got clearer. The smell of antiseptic hit my nose. Cold sheets beneath my hands. Machines softly beeping somewhere close by.

I blinked hard, struggling to lift my head. My vision was still a mess of shadows and light.

“Luna Kayla?” Ingrid’s voice cracked.

I turned my head slowly to the side and saw her sitting beside me, her face pale with worry and her hands clenched tightly in her lap.

“You’re awake,” she whispered, her voice shaking with relief.

“What… happened?” I croaked, my throat dry and sore.

“You passed out,” she said gently, pushing the hair away from my face. “Right after… after everything came out.”

And then it hit me like an for
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Gloriel
Thanks for your comment Denise. It motivated me to write more.
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Denise Cummins
It amazes me how prolific your writing is. Thank you. I love how you foreshadowed this!
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Jennifer Mohr
Thank goodness!!!
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