Chapter 24 Pain

• Honey’s pov.
• Pain was the harsh reminder of our undeniable presence in the world; our vulnerability lay bare amid the turmoil. Pain was the embodiment of tragedy, a cruel byproduct of chaos that demanded we confront our limits.
• And it spread through me. The burning sensation spread like wildfire, every inch of my body aching as I woke up from slumber. My eyes squinted at the harsh brightness of the room, and my ears registered the beeping of the machines beside me. Glancing down, I noticed drips snaking around my bruised arms.