Dexter's POV:
I had a long dream.It was too real.
In my dream, there was a girl in the distance, facing away from me.
I could only see her back.I wanted to chase after her, to look at her face, but I couldn't seem to take a single step.
My legs were as heavy as lead.
I was so shocked that I opened my eyes and found myself in my own room.
The dream was so strange.
My clothes were soaked with sweat.
I was going to take them off to take a shower, but then my eyes landed on someone in my room.
It was Caroline.
She was pouring water into a glass.
When she saw me sit up, she rushed to my side.
"Dexter! You're finally awake!"
Awake? What did she mean? Her presence in my room was surprise enough, let alone the nonsense she was talking about.
What was the matter with her? I buttoned up my shirt and asked, "Caroline, aren't you supposed to be studying abroad? What are you doing in my room?"
