The sun’s already down when we left the hospital. The moment I stepped inside the house, I was welcomed by the scent of sautéed onions coming from the kitchen. Grandma’s probably still clueless of what happened. Sis can fill her in for the time being, I thought as I made a quick ascend to avoid any further interrogation.
I remembered Yana’s phone was unavailable so I prepared myself to message Jasper’s number. I thought I could just ask him to pass the phone to his sister when I finally reached my room and pushed the door open.
This is definitely not a dream, I muttered, slowly stepping inside.
What on earth...
If I had a double deck bed, like what Sis and I used to have back then, it would only seem like my sister was sick and suddenly had indulged herself to a nap. But it was different now that I have my own room, and a single black-framed bed facing the window and the wooden desk in the corner.
