Chapter 84. The End of My Torture

KELLY

I open my eyes slowly, the light hurts me a lot. I take a deep breath and get the strength to speak, the truth is that my mouth is dry. Barry "Barry" my boy is sitting in an armchair taking a nap "Barry" I call excitedly, knowing he's here puts me in a very good mood. Everything is fine, or so I hope. I stretch a little, but the movement hurts a little, so I resign myself to staying still. Barry moves and stands up in no time, he's nervous "Kelly, you woke up" what an observer, I think, happy to see him. "Hello Barry," I greet him fearfully, with all the courage in the world I ask, "What happened to the baby?" I don't remember anything that happened, the doctors assured me that everything was fine until I just fell asleep, I don't think that was normal, besides, my whole body hurts. "You don't remember anything," he comes a little closer to me until he weakly takes my hand. His eyes look tired and he has two dark bags under them. Does he look like he's age