Sofia’s POV)
When I woke up I could smell all the familiar smells I’ve been feeling all the time the past few weeks. So I knew I was at the centre but I just couldn’t connect it to the fact that I could see.
It was a miracle. The doctor’s couldn’t explain in properly. The new x-ray showed some kind of change inside my brain. They tried to explain it like my nerves before couldn’t handle both sending messages to my eyes when I was awake and when I was dreaming, because the dream-centre in my brain was huge, but now it was back to its normal size.
So now my dreams were gone never to return again. Harry and I went home and never look back at what we had been though. Obviously people was very surprised that I could see but we just told them that during the past weeks we’d been away; we had been to a clinic and they there made my eyes work.
Harry started to record a new album with the boys while we finished the last semester of school. Then we all went out on a huge world-tour. My biggest wish did come true in the end; I got to see the whole word with my own eyes; the world that I saved from a massive disaster.
Then we all lived happily ever after.
THE END.