Sing with me... Things can only get betteeer...


Chapter 35

BPOV

I have to persevere. I just know it. I have managed to fragment the suffering, in order to formulate a plan.

I have to wake up, for Edward. For you. One plain order at the time.

Open your eyes. Open your eyes.

Open your eyes.

Open your eyes.

Open your eyes.

You can do one small thing. There is no maze. It's just you in your burning body.

At least you're in here. At least, you don't have to get a map to get back in. No, you only need to give Edward one.

And at last I didn't see. I heard. The sound of my own laugh.

Crystal clear, like separating the sound of different droplets forming the roar of a waterfall.

Now, open your fucking eyes.


Leave me some love...