"How long was I out?" I asked in a raspy voice. My body still felt still and aching but I could sit on my bed now with little assistance. It felt strange as if I was gone for a very long time.
"Three days…" Gregory scooped a spoon of chicken soup and blew it to cool down a bit before he fed me.
Three days. Since I woke up I dozed on and off my consciousness for another three days but Sean hasn't woken up yet.
Did I make a mistake while I was in his memory?
Did I mess up his head? What if he doesn't wake up?
My thoughts must have reflected on my face that Gregory held on to my hand.
"Don't worry about Sean. He will surely wake up soon. Focus on your own recovery first."
His warm hands brought me comfort but the look on his face made me worry more about him. He looked tired, jud
