Chapter 15

Hot steam passed through his skin, a lukewarm feeling embodied him occupied with refreshing grief. Slowly, he felt a touch on his chest, a touch that drifted his body back to normal. The ravishing pain he felt wasn’t as intense as it was before. A deep scent of flowers and fragrance filled his nose as he inhaled wholly, his fingers moving slowly.

Suddenly, he began to hear voices, familiar voices which he couldn’t place where they were coming from. Their whispers continued but he couldn’t place the words they said, their mumbles turning to noise in his ears.

Slowly, his eyes lid began to open, his forehead twisted in deep pain as he found the light reflecting in his pupil so hard to balance. Gradually his eyes opened fully but the images before him were so unclear. He closes his eyes, whining in pain as his pounding head makes it terrible.

Steadily, his eyes opened. The images before him slowly became apparent, and his eyes widened as he stared at them. He felt so