Chapter 165 Hannah's Agony

• “I… I want this to be a dream. A nightmare . A fucking time loop but…!” with her nose roaming through the sheets, she drew in his faint scent in several quick inhales.
• It seemed crazed — she was crazed yet so, so hopeful.
• “I d-don't want th-this to be real!” Multitudes of sobs rolled out of her mouth as she dove her head straight into the bed — wild tangled locks of her dark hair covered a great part of her face.