Darkness was the one who greeted her when she woke up. She closed her eyes again, paused for a minute before opening them again. With her sight half-clear, glancing around, she stopped at the small couch. There he was, Aiden was sleeping. His right hand was hanging on the couch while the other was covering his half-face. He had these shaggy clothes which she assumed were the clothes she fixed on him before she lost consciousness.
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