The morning light sliced through my blinds, a harsh reminder of another day I had to endure.
Shit.
It's all because of that damned creepy boy with his grotesque obsession infiltrating my dream.
Does Hino's magic affected me too, I wonder.
I groaned, rolling over in my bed and burying my face in the pillow, trying to drown out the feeling.
Unfortunately, my attempt to escape reality was short-lived. The nightmare I'd had clung to me, making sleep seem like an enemy. It wasn't just the nightmare that haunts me—just flashes of memories I'd rather forget, mixed with scenes of battles that left me groggy continue to pour in as well all along the night, making my body feeling heavy.
Yes, Ark. Thank you for the reminder. I know.
After a few more minutes of resisting the inevitable, I finally dragged myself out of bed.
