Chapter 18

###Chapter 18 LEIGH's POV I knew that my mind was already awake but I still kept closing my eyes… I don't know how many minutes or how long I had been lying here and still hadn't gotten up. I wish it was all a dream... I wish it was just a dream that I was here at Wayne's house, but it appears that I'm just kidding myself since I can still feel the softness of the bed I'm resting on now, and it's soothing. I don't have a bed like this in my house because it's just a simple pallet, therefore it's confirmed: I'm at Wayne's house right now. I secretly took a deep breath and then then gently opened my eyes. This enormous room's magnificent and expensive-looking ceiling greeted me right away. I couldn't help but think, 'I'm not dreaming,' and then I shifted my sight to the window, where I saw the beautiful and thick curtain blocking the light from the sun outside. This isn't something I'm used to. I'm used to the sun's rays touching my face, reason for me to wake up early every day