Elaila stirs in her sleep, hearing a gentle voice calling her name. She furrowed her eyebrows because no one ever talked to her in such a gentle tone, it felt like a dream to her. She was always woken up by the cold or hot water thrown on her or someone kicking her to wake up but this gentle feels like a dream, she never wanna wake up from.
The voice sounded too familiar yet unfamiliar to her. She felt like she had heard this voice before, not just once but a hundred times, but she couldn't remember anything. She can hear the gentle voice pulling her out of her darkness surrounding her.
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