8 : 45 pm
House
My name slips out of someone's mouth numerous times, until finally I open my eyes, heavy and still puffy from crying. The ringing in my head and ears increases and I can only hear the muffled voice of the man who calls for me. The light in the room is turned on, shining too brightly and making me shut my eyes tightly from the brightness. I could only push away the hand that rested on my shoulder, gently shaking me awake from the haziness.
"Anna?"
I groan in response and receive a sigh of relief from the person beside me. Sebastian is sitting next to me and when my eyes adjust to the brightness, I realize we're in my room. He seemed worried and by the way he was staring at me pleadingly, I realized I must have gave quite the start to the poor man. I remembered walking d
