She died

Chapter 1

Julia Quinn's POV

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Growing up normal is one of the best things that can happen to a child like me. Playing with other kids, going to an authentic school and living peacefully without any trouble.

Until one day, things goes upside down. My normal life turned into a living hell. I remember clearly in my mind what exactly happened on that day. I was happily playing with my cousin but suddenly, everything went black.

I woke up laying on a white bed with a small tube on my right hand. My surrounding was peacefully quite, you can hear no sound except the sound coming from...

A man wearing a doctor suit entered the room along with my parents. I don't understand why my parents were crying and what's happening on my surrounding.

"What's happening? Why are you crying? Mom! Please! Tell me! " - I shouted in tears.

The doctor exclaimed, "Ms. Quinn, you are sick. "

He explained everything to me and my tears started to fall.

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"Ms. Quinn! Ms. Quinn! Wake up! You're having a bad dream! Wake up! "

I woke up full of sweat. I was chasing my breathe while wiping my forehead. I look straight to the eyes of the nurse.

"You were dreaming, Ms. Quinn. " - the nurse said while trying to make me calm.

My tears started to fall,that dream... Who was that man? Why was I with him? Why did he saved me? But... He saved me from who?

"Ms. Quinn, are you okay? "

I searched where the voice came from and I saw a woman who was wearing a lab suit, she helped me to wipe my sweat and she was trying to comfort me.

"Are you okay? " - she asked me again.

"Yes, I'm sorry for the trouble. " - I said

"No, it's okay. It's my responsibility though. " - she said.

"What do you mean by that? " - I asked her.

"You'll know soon. "

My mouth was left open on her words.
We went out of the room and we head to the rooftop to catch some air. I was shocked when I saw a man standing near the chair on my left. He looks so familiar. Have I seen him before?

"Ms. Quinn, I'll be back after a minute. "- she said after she bids goodbye.

I tried to call the man but he was not answering. I sit on the chair near him to have a quick glance on his face.

My hands were trembling. It was him. He was the man in my dream.