Chapter 131 Morning After

• I woke the next morning feeling quite not myself. It was day break, though I could not tell if the sun was up already since the curtains were still drawn close.
• I felt wet — the sticky kind — between my legs and not just that, my whole body was feeling as though a huge, loaded truck had blazed roughly over me — I was that weak.
• My head, there was a pounding I could not understand where it had come from or what had prompted it. Why was I feeling this tired? I tried raising my head but it felt like I was trying to lift ten tons of brick.