chapter 9

Linda's p.o.v

My dream ended abruptly and harshly, as I was brought back to reality by the shafts of the light. My eyes shot open and I blinked through my eyelashes indistinctly. I laid on the couch, debating whether or not I should wake up. My muscles felt weak. I let out an exasperated sigh.

'What time was it?' I wanted to take the alarm in my hand but I could not. My whole body was aching and I could feel it burning yet I was dying with a cold. I tried to move but my head felt heavy.

I touched my forehead to see if I had gotten a fever. I remembered that last night after I came to the room, I went to freshen up. After that I cried my eyes out for the last time.

I had decided not to cry nor fight for Daniel anymore. I still loved him but I did a lot and I tolerated too much. It was high time to give up and start a new beginning. I took a glance at the bed next to me. It was clean and soft. 'Didn't Daniel come to sleep last night?? Obviously why would he?'

I made an effort to sit on