Being awake in the middle of the night was the worst feeling ever.

That was because one couldn't help but think about troubling thoughts when one was awake.

After rolling about until it was close to the break of dawn, Xyla finally fell asleep.

Fortunately, she didn't dream this time.

Instead, she slept until noon.

At noon the next day, Xyla woke up naturally.

When she opened her eyes, the curtains had been drawn shut.

The thick curtains kept the sunlight out. She couldn't tell if it was day or night.

As Xyla had slept well, she felt extremely relaxed.

After taking a deep breath, she casually stretched and opened her eyes. She looked to her side and realized it was empty. Stanley Batton wasn't there.

Xyla reached for her phone on the nightstand and checked the time.

She then slowly sat upright.

The moment she sat up, she began recalling the two dreams she had the night before...

she felt goosebumps all over her body

also

How lucky...

only a

got out of bed. Then, she walked barefoot over to the curtains

were drawn apart, the room

sky was clear, with not

it was still

enough outside, the snowflakes melted as soon as they touched

were

like this was very common

it a lot

view outside, Xyla gradually stopped

skin seemed to have healed everything

glistened under the sunlight. It

lotus high

few pictures of the snowy view outside. She wanted to record

into the bathroom for a

facial mask and sat by the window where sunlight was abundant. Then, she picked up her phone, opened the news application, and checked out the day's

she unlocked her phone, news about the Sullivan

the only male

surprised by

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Ronson died

from drugs and killed

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