MEANWHILE…
*Phoebe*
In the middle of the night, I woke up from yet another nightmare. I gasped for air as I started sobbing once again. It's that dream again…
It starts with me being all alone, chained on a worn-out sofa chair while dwelling on her guilt. And then a figure not far from me appeared, I looked and saw that man. The man that I once gave my heart to; Timothy… I rushed and ran towards him but the chain in my foot prevented me from going nearer to him. And as I reached the limit of my chain, I stumbled flat on the floor as I tried going further. But Timothy kept on going, leaving me in my miserable state and a moment later, he was gone. I cried so hard, calling out his name but he didn't come back and that was when I woke up…
