|Sofia|
Ian was leaning on the side of his bed, his head resting on the rim of the mattress. Both of his hands were on his side, his legs lying straight on the floor. Both hands and ankles were shackled, as if he was a prisoner in his own cell. And what was the first thing that I had noticed was the drastic change of his physical built.
I immediately ran in Ian’s direction. My entire body was shaking in fear and worry at the sight of him, especially when I finally arrived in front of him. I got to see his real condition in clear view. He’s not that skin and bone, but anyone can tell it right away that he has thinned. And my tears started to pool in my eyes as my gaze started to rake on each part of his exposed skin.
“I-Ian…” I managed to call out.
His body was full of wounds and bru
