Bottle of Stories (42)
I opened my eyes... I look at the ceiling while trying to remember what happened. I look in a different direction. "Hey. You're awake." She said. She stands up. "I'm glad... I got nervous there." She added. I can't talk too much because I just woke up. I only look at her. She comes close to where I am. "You okay now?" She asked. "Huh? Yes." I answered. "Ah." She said. I get up. That's when I saw the small room where the painting that is framed resides. On my left side, a monoblock where Cy was sitting a while ago and at my right side, beside the bed, is a small table. Above the table are the red t-shirt and yellow necktie. I look at my clothes. I noticed that I'm wearing my polo and pants. I want to ask Cy what happened but... She's daydreaming. Maybe later. I get my T-shirt and wear it. It's pretty cold here. I bet there's an air conditio