#Chapter80
Phoebe Point of View
Such Irony!
When I wanted to live, fate made sure I suffer while I live and now that I want to die, fate again made sure to keep me alive and give me death every moment.
The severe ache in my head is a proof to me that I'm still breathing and fine but the darkness evolved was hard to fade away. I tried to open my eyes from the deafening slumber but my unnaturally warm body is aching a lot resulting in heaviness.
What happened? I don't clearly remember.
The last I remember was drenching in cold rain, after that I'm blank. For a moment I thought I was dead and was being shipped to hell but the body ache confirmed me that I'm somewhere alive though not well but still alive.
I can feel soft clothes around myself and tugged in warm duvet which should be making me feel good but the life experience I had taught me that something which feels good is usually bad for me.
