Almila
"...Mila.. Almila..!"
I heard my name being called, but instead of passing through my ears, the sound kept circling inside my head. It came from far away, echoed, then shook my body before losing its clarity and shifting between a thin tone and a deep one.
That intense pain in my head was there again, a sharp ache at the bridge of my nose. I could barely force my eyes open, and the moment I did, my pupils began to burn.
My vision was blurred, so I blinked several times, trying to bring it into focus, if only a little.
Even though I couldn't clearly make out the face of the person in front of me, I recognized that it was Atia from the pheromones that had filled the entire room and were still emanating from her body.
I rubbed my eyes with my hand and coughed. I wanted to take a deep breath, but I knew it wouldn't be good for my body or my mind, so I didn't.
"Atia…? Is that you?"
