#Chapter 57 - A Temporary Home

Celia My dream of my parents comes to an end when my body jerks forward, a pair of hands quickly catching me before I can fall off of the long backset of the car. My back aches as soon as I regain consciousness after falling asleep while pressed up against Soren. His cheek is pressed against the top of my head and it has kept me warm throughout the night. A yawn escapes my mouth and I gently push off of him, eyes fluttering open. When I first fell asleep, it was completely dark outside, but now it is bright as if it is the middle of a new day, one that I was unable to greet with open arms as I usually do. I yawn again and look to the side, noticing Soren staring at me, the corners of his lips barely tugged up into a smile. “Where are we?” I ask, still deep inside a groggy state as I try my best to stretch out my body just for my hands to hit the top of the car. I angle my head to the side, my eyes being greeted with an entirely new environment outside of the car than the city