"Mia wakes up, I miss you..."
"Harry..."
Varell pushed his body away, Mia called Harry's name, not his.
Mia's eyeballs moved behind their lids showing her anxiety and in one jolt Mia opened her eyes.
Everything looks white and dazzling, Mia blinks her eyes a few times until finally, her vision becomes clear.
A palate that was so foreign to her, there was a slight medicinal aroma stinging her nose. Mia frowned, she looked around the corner of the room.
There was nothing she recognized except the man sitting beside her and staring at her.
"Mia... You finally wake up, my dear." Varell put aside his disappointment because Mia called Harry's name, he showed a warm smiling face. But Mia turned her face away.
"I don't want to see you. Go!" Mia said slowly.
Varell gasped, Mia had just rejected him and kicked him out.
"Go Varell... I'm not comfortable in the same room as you." Mia continued.
