ANIKA
I woke up the next morning with the worst feeling. I felt like someone put a lead weight into my head and it literally hurts every time I tried to move it. The sun shining through the window caught my eyes and my head felt like it was exploding. What the f**k happened? I was feeling okay yesterday, and then—oh. My eyes widen when I remembered everything that has happened yesterday. I was sick, then Monique, dream, upbraid, ugh! Damn! Why was I so stupid to think that it was all a dream when I was able to eat the porridge and drink the meds. Was I really that stupid? Or I just didn’t realize it because I was focusing on how much I missed Monique. Her face, her voice, her touch. And why was I having this feeling of regret that I wasn’t able to kiss her when I had the chance. C’mon Ani
