Chapter hundred twenty three

~back to reality~

She wondered what the dream meant, but she hoped that she would understand, because from when she was little, there was always something tangible about her dreams. Also, she didn’t know why there was this voice, calling out Adrian’s name, every single time she remembered the dream.

“If mother was here, she would have interpreted these dreams into something nice.” She said, under her breath, then got down from the bed, to the living room.

She headed to the kitchen, and gulped down a glass of water which made her feel relieved.

“Now, it’s time to sleep.” She said, feeling relaxed.

But first, she was going to take a shower, so she would feel sleepy, immediately.

Sophie walked back to her room, and had a shower. After the shower, she relaxed on the bed. But for some reason, she had this strange feeling like something wasn’t right, but she decided to shrug it off. She wouldn’t allow some nightmare haunt her like she was still in kindergarten.

Sophie closed her eyes, ready