My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I heard it and wanted to answer the voice, but I couldn't say a word.

He was still calling out my name, "Arianna." I tried to find the source of the sound based on my senses. Probably because I was trying too hard to grasp a hold of it, I suddenly found it difficult to even breathe.

In a daze, I seemed to have opened my eyes, and saw the black shadow standing next to me. I was more than familiar with it.

I reached out to grab onto him again. I felt the familiar warmth, but I didn't have much strength, and my hands slipped away from him again.

In the next second, my hand was suddenly held in a tight grip. He said, "Arianna, I'm right here!"

It was Hendrix's voice.

Hearing his voice, the fear and helplessness in my heart went away.

I wanted to nod, but I had no strength at all. I couldn't seem to even lift my eyelids.

matter? Why isn't she waking up yet?" Hendrix's question rang in my ears. I could imagine

a frown.

exhaustion, and she'll soon wake up after resting," the doctor said. I was wide awake, but I couldn't open my eyes,

a while, I

ear that said, "Arianna, you've been sleeping for two days already. Don't sleep

and to open my eyes, but

dry lips, probably from a cotton swab. After a while, I felt that someone was wiping my face,

and I couldn't do anything

opened my eyes again and gradually saw everything around me clearly, I was still in a state of

of the bed seemed to have fallen asleep, and his long dark hair

My voice was still hoarse, but it

help but let out a chuckle. I hadn't died, and I was still alive. That feeling was really

was being tightly held, and Hendrix straightened his back. He looked particularly forlorn, and there was some stubble on his chin. I reached out my hand to touch it,

let out a laugh, "I just shaved it for you. Why did it grow

my hand and looked at me with his dark eyes. He failed to utter a word for a long time, seemingly overjoyed, and