Chapter 84. Don’t Call Me Jaan

“Jaan” Clara turned and saw full darkness around her. Her forehead filled with sweat as she started running toward the front where she could see a spot of light coming from.

“Jaan” she heard the voice a little louder and a big smile appeared on her lips as she realized that she is running in the correct direction.

“Alex” she screamed when she couldn’t find him in that dark street. Tears rolled down her cheeks when the darkness started hiding that little light too.

“Jaan” his voice didn’t fade as it caused her breath to chock in her throat.

“Please. Please.” Clara mumbled continuously when the darkness slowly turned to make images and she could feel her damp clothes and damp pillow. Damn, she is sweating continuously. She looked around and found her bookshelf and cupboard. It is her room. It is her mom’s home. It is been 5 months since she left him. Still, the word held so much power and memories that eats her alive every day.

She looked at the wall with