Her inner turmoil has been robbing her of a good night's sleep lately.
Every time she closes her eyes, she sees images of us together on the competition field.
Back then, we were in perfect sync, understanding each other completely.
But later, the dream suddenly turned into a nightmare.
I was trapped beneath an avalanche, using my last ounce of strength to call out to her for help.
She tried to pull me out, but couldn't reach me.
Melody raised her hand to touch the eyes she had only recently received.
Being at the hospital, she thought about asking some questions.
Just then, a nurse came running up urgently: "Miss Stratton, Levi's awake."
She halted, then quickly ran towards the hospital room.
Levi was lying in bed, a slight smile on his lips: "Thank goodness, Melody. I'm not dead."
"What are you talking about? You weren't going to die."
"You're right. Surely heaven was moved by your love and gave me another chance to wake up."