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And with the sun's rays hitting my face, I wake up contemplating the incredible feeling of being woken up like this. This incredible feeling of being welcomed when waking up by the heat of the sun and the sound of birds was indescribable for me, there were no screams or cries around me, cold and dull colors involving me and neither fear nor insecurity being present.

It was liberating.

I sit on the sofa where I had slept and take a deep breath enjoying the smell of the flowers that invaded the room and then I feel another delicious smell.

- Good morning. Come on, I made the coffee. - Betina says behind me. I get up and go to her - Do you like coffee? - He pushes a cup towards me.

- I never drank - I say smelling like booze and that's where the delicious smell came from.

- Try it then, wake up our brain. - She takes a sip from her cup and then nibbles on a loaf of bread.

I stare at the cup in my hand and determine to drink it.

I knew what coffee was, Corfin's minions drank it at the I