The feeling of suffocation grew heavier. I felt that I was about to die soon.
"Sophia!" Suddenly, it was as if I could hear Dexter's voice.
An inexplicable force pushed my consciousness back into the water. I then emerged, sitting up as I gasped for air.
When someone was on the brink of death, they often experienced something magical yet indescribable—be it hallucination or something real.
I trembled as I looked around, feeling that inexplicable force.
He was here. I knew he had always been here.
"Dexter," I softly called out for him as I hugged myself slowly.
It was as if he was also hugging me. I was sure that he was doing that now.
"Sophia!" Joel was pounding on the door outside, while Violette joined in nervously as she urged for someone to break it down.
I stepped out of the bathroom while toweling my hair dry. I tried to play it cool as I saw the panicked expressions on everyone's face.