Bella woke up the next morning, after the most restful sleep of her life. She felt like she had awoken back in the humble hut she shared with her grandmother, and then she realized the bed was too soft and too big. She looked around her and then realized she was in the monastery. That strange palace she had come to last night.
She felt disoriented as she hopped off the bed. The events of the entire last night, and the travel through the currents of time all came back to her in flashes. Yet there was more, she remembered more. This was not the first time she had been in the currents of time. It felt like she had travelled there before as well. She felt like she had seen the green eyed girl Tara as well before.
