Amihan
This feels all too familiar. The stinging scent of the hospital, the nervous energy that lingers around us. It’s all too familiar that it makes my throat closed up. My breath comes heavier and harder to come by as if it’s not made to breathe anymore. It feels as if it’s just made to cry.
And there she was, her small body is being dwarfed by how large the white hospital bed is. She looks paler than before, and the bruises on her face and body looks fresh still. My heart aches to the point that it feels like someone is gripping it to the point of bursting.
“What?” Filtiarn shakes me softly.
Confused, I look at him. He mirrors my stricken face, but I can see his worry for me. I could feel it. “What?”
“You were speaking in another language”
I purse my lips together. “Sorry, I did
