END OF FLASHBACK
ARIA'S POINT OF VIEW
As I stumbled, my hands trembled, and the piece of paper I was holding slipped from my grasp, fluttering to the ground.
My head felt heavy as if it couldn't bear the weight of the memories flooding back to me. I sank to my knees, trying to steady myself as the world around me seemed to spin.
With both hands clutching my head, I closed my eyes tightly, trying to make sense of the flood of emotions and images that overwhelmed me.
I staggered backward, my heart pounding in my chest, as Demion took a step toward me. His concerned expression and outstretched hand were meant to offer comfort, but in that moment, I couldn't bear his proximity.
"Are you okay?" he asked, his voice laced with genuine worry.
