Rozen
“Glenda! Glenda!” I patted her face gently after I plopped her into my arms in the middle of the night.
Panic is rising in my head and I can already taste the bile in my mouth seeing her this weak and restless.
I was in the field a little an hour earlier when I felt a force pushing me to wander around the forest and imagine my shock when I saw Glenda collapse to the ground, unconscious, and breathing rapidly.
“Glenda!”
She was in a daze. Her eyes are shut down but her lashes are blinking, wanting to stay awake as much as possible.
“Rozen,” she murmured while trying to catch her breath. “Rozen, please. I need you,” she was still able to say before directly collapsing into my arms.
I clenched my jaws when I heard her sob for help. Just one sniff from her and I already know tha
