Novel & Cerita Here I Am

Aria My eyes flutter open real slow, and the first thing I feel is the cold. It's dark, the wind's biting, and for a second, I can’t figure out where the hell I am. I push myself upright and realize I’m sitting on the damn ground, outside, in the middle of the night. What the actual fuck? How the hell did I end up here?

Her tears flowed and I immediately wiped them so she looked at me. "I'm here" I said. I am here, but you are still looking for someone else

I jerk awake, blinking at the text in disbelief,sleep vanishing from my eyes as I read and re-read the text. Hi. I'm in Mumbai. Can we meet tomorrow? - Dhruv. What the actual fuck.

How did I not see them before? I'm trying to remember how I got here. The voice in my mind prevents her from showing up at the Jeep, but she doesn't have the foggiest idea how to figure out why she's doing it. I think, I think, I think, as much as nothing strikes a chord, nothing more than the three realities that I have remembered. I am Melido , I have a Jeep and I am at a train station. "Did you see me come in?" I ask the lady, not raising my voice.

I informed him. “But here I am,” I declared and stood up. I could feel the glass piece on my bare foot. My main character: "Here I am. Standing in between dawn and dusk, with glasses piercing my skin — I am in front of you, I am with you." I continued and tears leaked from my eyes.

Aria POV I opened my eyes , the sun was rising already. I tried stretching but groaned. My leg hurts , I looked at it ... ah!, that scorpion. “Aria , you are awake.” Becca said happily. “Careful , your leg is still healing , Mama Agnes said the antidote is still spreading so you might feel a bit weak.” She explained and handed me a cup of water. I drank the water immediately, I was so thirsty. Becca cleared her throat and sat beside me smiling.

I'm so out of my league with this family. I pulled out my phone and dialed Gaby. "You won't believe what I'm staring at," I spoke to a thick sounding "hello" that could only be my roommate but didn't sound at all like her usual confident self. "Oh? What would that be? And it's a little early, isn't it?"

She had to find strength within herself, to carve out a space in this cold house where she could breathe. Her hand brushed against her journal lying on the bedside table. She opened it, letting her pen flow across the page. The words came slowly at first but soon poured out, a quiet declaration of her resolve: I will survive this, and I will find myself again.

}} * hello, hello, hello, hello o o o o * my echo is the only thing that can be heard around me, I try to stand but my feet wobble and fall back in place. I look down trying to make sense of things, then I saw a flash from the corner of my eye and look up, there’s nothing. Movement from the distance holds my attention and I watch as a group of people I’ve never seen before run towards me {{ hello, uhm I mean no harm, can you tell me where I am }} they get closer to me running at full speed and I lean back on my hands and pull myself backwards, are they gonna hurt me? Capture me? No this is a dream, I just need to wake up, wake up Jewel, wake up!

She managed to respond. Miss. Anna walked in. "Wake up, my angel; Breakfast is served" She pressed the power button of her iPhone 12 Promax to check what time it was, only to realize that she missed Edwin's call ten good times.