Chapter 63

I wake up to a beautiful pair of eyes looking at me, one wrapped around my shoulder and the other patting my cheek, urging me to wake up. I don't know for how long I have been crying, but I don't try to hold the tears back. I have a throbbing headache, and this incidence reminds me of the same incidence four months ago when I woke up unaware of myself in a hospital.

However, there are a lot of differences. This is not the same hospital I woke up in back then. These are not the same pair of eyes I found staring at me back then. It wasn't him with me that time. This pain is more or less what I felt at that time, but the difference is that there is some joy in this pain I am experiencing now. I am no longer a shadow of myself.

The original Gia is back. My old self is back. I am well aware of everything that transpired, causing all these deep mysteries. My mother's death My father's shooting Did he survive? I doubt. So he killed both my parents. And my older sister. Where are y