Eyes snapped open, Méah rose up, freaking out the moment she heard a soft, agonizing groan that awakened her drifting soul. Her feet trembled as she took the distance between the wall and the bed with a long step. In less than a second, she's already looking down on Keir's uneasiness with his eyes still closed, face crumpled in an unexplainable way. He looked like he's having a nightmare or just feeling the effects of his injuries. Méah panicked. As what she expected, after drinking thrice of the medicine she made, he really woke up. It was really a good idea that she was able to woke up last night. She didn't know what to do; her mind just stopped working abruptly. She felt so overwhelmed and relieved, just staring down at Keir. But when Keir was about to touch his forehead, Méah quickly snatched his wrist off. There was a bandage made from her stripped robe wrapped around his forehead. Underneath it were l
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