Love and Happiness (4)

Isla's eyes flutter open as she found herself being greeted by the familiar ceiling.

(... It seems... I just have a very.. Nice dream..)

She slowly reaches out to the air, starting to look at her own palms.

The dream she had was sweet, warm, and beautiful.

It felt like the stress that was inside her vanished immediately and was replaced by beautiful thoughts.

However, tears started to stream down her cheek the moment she realized that she had almost killed Dorothy.

"M-Master..."

She voiced out weakly as if she was trying to call for Dorothy's presence and searching for her through her eyes.

Tears didn't stop there and continued to roll down, she bit her bottom lip.

She felt weak, as if every limb of her body is numb.

But she tried her best to call Dorothy over and over again.

"... Mas.. Ter.."

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The same thing happened to Gael, his eyes become clearly awake.