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Edna feels like she is in a state of unconsciousness that is separated from death by a thin line.

A kind of nothingness that makes one question one's existence. She was lost in her head and yet she thought she was in another different world. Not heaven or hell.

he finally blinks and when she opens her eyes, she sees herself in a hospital room. She is so weak that for the first minute that she wakes up, she just breathes in and out calmly.

She gathers her strength and turns her neck. She feels someone holding her and when she turns around, it's Malik.

He is slanted on his chair and his head is resting in his free hand as he sleeps. The fact that he can sleep in such an odd position only shows that he is so tired.

" Malik.." That voice is hardly hers. It's so small and weak.

She has to call him again and again, stopping after everyone tries to gather her strength and then calls him again. He is so deeply asleep.

He finally stirs and rubs his eyes before opening them. They set on