My mind was reeling. How much had I changed in the space I had been unconscious? I literally don't remember a thing, not a single thing, no dream, no strange voices or weird bodily sensations like you hear about in the movies, I still feel like me but there is something tugging at me deep down inside, letting me know that something had infact changed.
There were subtle differences in my senses, I felt stronger and things sounded a little different, louder and thicker, full of emotions, tone and various intentions. My heart ached for Austin, more than it usually did, I mourned his absence, something had changed between him and I, and it went far deeper than even love. My soul felt entwined in his, it was different than from before, it was far more powerful than the incessant pull I had al
