Chapter 112: (Self Edited) The Things Left Behind
The next morning… I woke up when it was still dim outside, and the sunlight was barely coming in.
It had been a while since I felt that my whole body was resting. It was completely different from the morning when I leaned back on a tree and woke up due to shallow sleep with stiff pain.
The warm futon that slowly wrapped the whole body felt like a hug from a civilization that I had almost forgotten. I felt that I had returned to the world where people live.
When I looked sideways, there was Carol. She was in the same bed, and she was lying on my side.
She had a beautiful sleeping face.
‘I can’t help feeling something. I don’t want it to come out. It wants to be wrapped in warmth.’
There was no drowsiness when I thought so. I slept as soon as the sun set, and at the moment, the sun was rising. I probably slept for about nine to ten hours. I shouldn’t feel drowsy.
I slowly got out of the bed. The knees and soles were injured and reminded me of the situation.