Chapter 123 Misunderstanding

• Clara Torres (POV)
• The morning sun poured into my room through the glassy window, leaving the reflection of yesterday's activity. My eyelids felt like the weight of lead, slowly drooping like sunset. I leaned forward, elbows on knees, as if trying to hold myself upright.
• My body was rigid compared to the soft bed I was sitting on. I yawned heavily, still feeling sleepy, yesterday's stress was still etched in my bones. Every fiber of my body resonates in pain, my hair falls over my shoulder in a discomforting state.