I wasn't sure if I was dreaming or it was the reality, I stood rooted to my spot unable to move, unable to look elsewhere. I think I probably provided shelter to many bees today, with the way my mouth was hanging open. I tried to blink but my eyes refused to close down, afraid that it will all be gone once I open them again.
One hand on the handle of the door, the other was clutching the flowers tightly. One foot was on the steps outside, the other was on the floor inside. I wasn't sure which way I should go?
"Kara? My knees," Alex had a guilty smile on his face.
"Why are you stuck here? What are you looking at?" Matt was pushing my shoulder from behind, trying to get a better view of what was happening inside.
