Nayana
I blink my eyes open a couple of times before the blurry room slowly materializes in front of me. The room is stunning and designed in such a way that makes it look Unreal like something out of a fantasy world.
I look up at the smooth, grey ceiling that has a 3D design of purple thorns beneath the luxurious chandelier. The rest of the room comes into view as I take in my surroundings. The room is wide and exceptionally tidy, not a thing out of place.
Where am I?
I slowly sit up in the soft, king-sized bed, clutching the white sheet to my chest. There's a digital clock on the wall that says the time is 3:45am. I make a move to stand up but pause with a wince when I feel a slight pain at the back of my head.
Damn, I must have hit my head pretty bad, huh?
Suddenly, memories of w
