Michiko's POV
The Dream was so vivid yet so obscure, my hands grip my chest feeling my heart pounding against my rib cage, my eyes blurred by tears, my mouth hanging open as I took desperate gulps of air, I manage to calm myself after hyperventilating for God only knows how long
I wipe my eyes with the back of my hand and look around the room, the empty room, the sun was high in the sky, probably near noon, I was alone, why didn't they wake me, I throw the covers off trying to stand but my legs shook furiously before buckling sending me back on my butt, my body was so weak, my hair stuck to my face cause I was covered in a thin layer of sweat, I was so sticky, I put my hand on my neck and my temperature could fry an egg, I'm burning!!!
