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Chapter Twenty One

◆ OSWALD'S P.O.V ◆

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I awoke to an alarmingly excruciating headache and groaned loudly into the pillow. It didn't help much, only caused the headache to worsen. My eyes opened and snapped back shut. I squeezed them tightly to keep the bright glares coming through the window from blinding me as the pounding in my head escalated. My eyes too throbbed horribly which didn't help in the case of the already massive headache, which felt as if I was being cruelly jabbed in the head.

I gripped the blanket and pulled it up over my head and buried my face in the pillows. They smelt of lemons for some reason and I sniffed the blankets. It too smelt of lemons for some reason, like lemon scented laundry detergent.

When did Helen start using lemon scented anything?

I rolled over in bed with my eyes closed fighting the stabbing pain but I was warm and cozy at least. Something felt wrong. How comes I couldn't hear Adam and Brett? Wai
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