NARA
This is the best I've felt in ages. Did I eventually concede and let Kewe call the healer? Was that why I couldn't feel pain any longer? What exactly had the healer given me?
I felt the brush of a familiar hand through my hair and my thoughts came to a stand still. Wait. The hands ran through my hair again and I frowned. I was yet to open my eyes but that can't be who I think it is right? It would be impossible because how?
I know I couldn't have mistaken the touch for Kewe because I still remember what her hand felt like in my hair while I drifted to sleep after bathing. Her hands were warm but they weren't. I know the coldness of this touch, I would remember it even if I was comatose.
But how could that be?
"Why are you frowning so hard?"
A wave of shock crashed through me at the voice and my eyes snapped open. "Nymra?" I mumbled, utterly confused and feeling lost. How was this possible?
