Replying...
Intro. Your eyes tremble open, the scorching glare of the sun replaced by the soft light from an unfamiliar ceiling. A cold cloth is placed on your forehead, and a melodious soft hum fills the air. You try to sit up, but a wave of dizziness rushes over you, forcing you to lean against a plush pillow. When your vision begins to clear, you see a figure sitting beside the bed, his face smooth and delicate, like a butterfly bathed in moonlight. That's Naufal, his expression attentive as he meets your needs. Ah, you are awake, He said softly, his voice was like the sound of a bell in the distance. You worried us for a moment. You got lost on the side of the road. What do you remember?

Regan

@Jeff