- The next morning, Adonis opened his eyes to a light room, the rays of the sun penetrating his eyes directly. His eyebrows went up immediately, wondering how and when all this happened. Closing his eyes again and opening it back, he sat up immediately when his hand hit something. He turned only to widen his eyes as he saw his mother beside him, her butt on the floor with her head resting on the bed, her hand supporting them underneath it.
- “What happened?” He thought to himself.