Trauma, Indie
TWO ONE
Flory went back to sleep, heavy on her head forcing herself to it. Liam couldn't sleep, he stayed up all night.
From the sofa, her marsupial eyes continued to be fixed on Flory's pretty face. Until noon, Flory woke up and the blue eyes that had just opened were directly staring at her.
Flory was silent, unwilling to say anything else, the two stared at each other with their minds.
Then, approaching Flory's bed, rubbed the woman's head. "You have a fever?"
Flory's...
