I slowly opened my heavy eye lids, and what awaited me was a blurred and vague image of a ceiling.
"My glasses…"
Mumbling so, I sat myself up using my hands, which then made me feel the foam I was laying down at.
"A bed, huh?"
I then went on and started patting the bed for my glasses. "Ugh!" then left my mouth, as my hand hit on some kind of a wood.
