Liana's POV I stared at the ceiling above me, my eyes counting the beams that held the place up. I wasn't sure the exact moment I stared counting, but I'd counted over ten thousand beams, and I wasn't exaggerating. The lights weren't left out either. I had counted how many times the lights had flickered on and off, and the interval between them too. Yes, I knew I sounded crazy, but I wasn't. There was a reason I was in a normal hospital and not a psych ward. I was simply bored, and it was killing me. I sighed, before rolling over to the side of the bed. One would think that with the number of days I'd spent in the hospital, I would be used to it by now. I wasn't. In fact, for some strange reason, today was the loveliest I'd felt and even though I didn't want to admit it, I knew the reason why, deep down inside me. Kieran was nowhere to be found. When he'd started spending his days here, I'd refused. Why? I was mad at him. I'd been furious when he showed up here, but some
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