Chapter 85

• I opened my eyes and found myself staring at a familiar ceiling. Blinking a few times, I sat up abruptly and glanced around. I was still inside the room. Looking out over the balcony, I saw the sunlight filtering through the white curtains.
• It was already past three in the afternoon. I took a deep breath and shook my head. I must have overslept, but then I remembered having breakfast. So why did I suddenly feel so sleepy and sleep through lunch?
• And that strange dream—it lingered vividly in my mind, like a distant memory that couldn't possibly be real. The white room, the peculiar woman, and Simmy... well, I knew she was odd, but the version of her in my dream was even stranger.