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As I approach my chamber, I look at my hand and remember his gentle touch while applying the cream. It brings a smile to my face as I enter the room.

I find Hanna sitting on my bed, clearly frightened. She rushes into my arms as I approach.

Hanna:- "Princess, I'm so, so happy you're here."

She sniffles and continues.

Hanna:- "Or else, I was so dead here."

She sniffles again.

Hanna:- "My mind was filled with weird thoughts. What if--"

I remember the incident from earlier.

Man:- "Where are you going, sweetheart, at this time?"

Y/n:- "None of your concern."

Man:- "I think you are alone in this crowd... Let me give you company."

Y/n:- "Did I ask you for it?"

Man:- "Seems like someone has a lot of nerves."

Y/n:- "More than you can even imagine."

Hanna's voice brings me back to reality as she jerks my shoulder.

Hanna:- "Earth to princess."

Hanna:- "Heyooo."

Hanna:- "Are you there?"

Y/n:- "Yeah, yeah, I'm fine... I'm here, just thinking about something."

I hold my forehead with my hand.

Hanna's eyes widen.

Hanna:- "What happened to your hand, princess?"

I glance at my hand and smile.

Hanna:- "Are you for real? I'm asking you what happened to your hand, and you're smiling? What happened? Are you okay? Should I call a doctor?"

Y/n:- "Hanna, Hanna, Hanna... Calm down, little sister. Calm down."

I once again look at my hand.

Y/n:- "It's just... I bumped into someone and got this. No worries."

I lie to her because I don't want her to worry more. I also don't want her to prevent me from going out.

She nods with tears still in her eyes.

Hanna:- "Is it hurting a lot?"

Y/n:- "Nah, my sister, nothing much, just a few scratches."

Hanna:- "Scratches? But..."

Y/n:- "No 'buts.' Let me sleep. I'm so tired."

With that, I lie down on my bed, close my eyes, and all I can think about is him. I drift into my dreamland.