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How could something like that happen

Author: To Ri
last update Huling Na-update: 2024-09-24 23:45:45

Drake’s POV

I opened my eyes, and for a moment, the world around me was fuzzy. My head seemed to have taken a sledgehammer blow, sharp pain throbbed around my skull and made me wince. I saw more clearly now that Valerie was crouched beside me, wide-eyed with concern. She was biting her lip, her hands shaking, hovering near me as if she wasn't sure if she should touch me or pull back. She was so close, so concerned, and it brought a surge of conflicting emotions inside him.

"Drake, are you okay?" Her voice was soft, tentative.

A few times I blinked, just to shake off the remnants of whatever had knocked him out. The flashes, the overwhelming surge of images and feelings, they were still so alive in my mind. I could see fragments of faces, places, and memories that did not belong to me. Yet, they were like intruders, real and so invasive.

"Drake?" Valerie's voice cut through the fog inside his head.

I sat up more slowly, muscles tense as I pushed myself off the floor. I glanced around t
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