“Quessandra…” a faint voice called me. “Quessandra…” he called again. “Baby…” his raspy voice is now a sounding a little bothered and worried. “Wake up, baby…”
I opened my eyes and realized that I was woken up from a bad dream. I was sweating hard and my heart is racing so fast that I immediately sat up and felt my beating heart.
“Was it a bad dream?” Damien’s sweet but anxious voice enveloped my ears.
I looked at him and saw anxiety and fear written all over his face. I immediately hugged him and buried my face on his chest. Tears immediately and unknowingly fell down from my face as I was enveloped in his warm embrace.
I remembered a lot of things. That dream…it was long but I know there’s more to it.
I shook my head and broke away from the hug to look at him. “I just dreamed of
