Elena's P.O.V
Sitting alone in this suffocating room made me feel like my mind was on the verge of a collapse.
The sight of the same old minimalistic furniture greeted me once again, and I felt like I was a mouse trapped in a maze, except this one didn't have an entrance or an exit.
I glance around the room, my eyes landing on the bed where I woke up hours ago. It felt like an eternity has passed since then, and yet I'm still no closer to finding a way out. The walls seem to be closing in on me, suffocating me with their silent presence.
I sink onto the bed, feeling the weight of defeat settle heavily on my shoulders. It's a crushing feeling, knowing that no matter how hard I try, I'm trapped here with no escape in sight. I curl up into a ball, wrapping my arms around my knees as if trying to shield myself from the overwhelming sense of helplessness.
