Chapter 105 Therapy

• I was getting trapped in my body way more than I would like. Just swerving away to a point where I did not even panic, I just lay there until my eyes flickered open to the ceiling staring back at me. Everything came hard on me, pouring and all I could think about was all the time I was losing. It was not the time to drift away, it was not the time to waste away because it seemed our world was burning.
• My eyes narrowed with me frowning.
• The ceiling was white yet seemed unfamiliar. The whole room seemed too large to be my room. Was I in the king’s bedroom? The excitement was too much, thinking of the way he had held me then in that moment, I felt it. A very warm hand was holding so firmly to mine. It was a man’s hand. I could tell with how big and firm it was.