Chapter:-8 (Slap)

Trisha POV

I opened my eyes and first thing I did was to run into the bathroom and empty my stomach. I sat there leaning on the wall. I was still shaking terribly. No matter how many times I see those nightmares, they still had same effect on me. Like I was still there. I hate those nightmares. They never let me sleep peacefully. I always see the little boy in my dream and the funny part is I never meet him.

'Rain'

'Who are you?'

I sat there crying silently for half an hour and slowly made my way out. I went inside the room. I was glad, my crying and yelling didn't disturbed Jonathan, as he was still sleeping peacefully. I looked at time, it was 2:30 in the morning. There was no way I would sleep after that nightmare. My heart was still racing. I slowly went outside without making any sound, seating on one of the chairs of balcony. I sat there, watching the stars, hugging my knees.

Seeing stars at night always calmed me.

Jason would say " the brightest star of all of them was our Ang