Help Her Bathe (3)

Anhao closed her eyes tightly. When she closed her eyes, all she could see were the terrifying images hidden in the darkness.

There were real and terrifying shadows swaying, and there were also illusory shadows that were produced by fear. She was so afraid that her entire body curled up, and she carefully hid her head under the blanket. No matter what, tonight was probably going to be another sleepless night.

From the day she woke up in the hospital, she hadn't had a good night's sleep. She didn't know how long this fear of being woken up by nightmares and insomnia would accompany her.

Because of fear and insomnia, Anhao, who thought she had hidden it well, sobbed secretly. She slowly raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Just as she was about to cover her head with the blanket, suddenly, an arm reached out from behind her and pulled her into a warm and familiar embrace. She struggled in the darkness and opened her eyes abruptly.