Peral
I crawled my way out of the bathroom and gasped at the sight of Ethan lying down and not moving. I stared at him for a while before getting close to him. 'Is he dead?' I thought, as there was no sight of life, his body was too calm for a living person.
My hands trembled as I reached for him, trying to look and feel his body, he was too calm and it was scaring the hell out of me.
I took a deep breath and turned him around shaking him to see if he was alive, and touched his back and felt his warmth, "Thank God!" I said, feeling relieved for having him alive.
This is crazy I know, but I don't hate him to the extent where I'd be happy to see him dying on the cold floor.
Though I am happy to see him on the floor, I mean, it feels good to see I was not the only one lying on the cold floor.
'But why is he sleeping on the floor?' I gazed at him hoping for him to wake up and tell me the reason but it was not happening.
