Anastasia...
One week later...
Voices.
Beeping.
Shuffling.
The only sounds I could hear ever since my eyes have been closed. I didn’t even know what was going on around me but I could hear the worry that lingered in most of the voices.
His especially.
When he kept begging me to come back to him. I didn’t understand what he meant because I was with him. Every time I tried to fight my way to opening my eyes and answering him but it had been quite a struggle and it wasn’t as easy as just opening my eyes and waking up.
I didn’t know why but my body had been too tired and heavy for me to jolt it awake. I didn't know what it meant for me but all I knew was that I had been in a world surrounded by darkness and nothing else.
I thought not long ago, I heard Tae. I thought I was dreaming but, in this world, nothing
was visible and I could only hear and nothing else. He sounded angry and in distraught but I was not sure if it was him or I might have been hearing things.