Purple Dawn Till Dusk : Dearest Through The Time Chapter 415
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"Wake up…"
A soft voice asked her to wake up.
"Wake up please…"
There was a gentle shook on her shoulder.
"It's starting to get dark here…"
The voice was laced with fear.
Another shook on her shoulder.
And Senja stirred from her slumber state. Groggily, she opened her eyes, disoriented with her surroundings.
It was dark, no, almost dark as she could see the glimmer color of the sunset. She looked her surroundings until her eyes stopped on her own face, well not exactly her face, but the face that deadly similar with her.
There was tears stain on her face and she covered her mouth as she saw Senja opened her eyes.
"I thought you were dead…" She sobbed. "You were not breathing for awhile…"
Senja groaned because she felt an immense pain all over her body when she tried to move. Couldn't handle the pain, Senja gave up the idea to sit straight.
She was lying on the cold ground as she was starring at the solid rock around them.
The other Senja mumbled something that she couldn't decipher as her eardrums rang intensely, giving another wave of headache and nausea.
"Did we fall from there?" Senja nodded to the edge of the cliff above her head.
"Yes… I thought we were going to die…"
Senja glance again to the place where they had fallen and shivered. "Same…"
As her consciousness getting clear, she remembered her dream. But, was it only a dream? Really a dream?
And Grandma's anxious face came to the front of her mind as in cue her voice also echoed on her head.
**Yun? I need to find him soon…. And return?** The idea of being able to return to her home made her felt warm, but at the same time she felt the anguish pain that she felt before when she knew she had returned.
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She missed her family, but… the hollow in her heart still fresh for her to feel, like a fresh wound, something that she didn't want to endure ever again.
Yet, Grandma needed to meet him…
"Are you alright?" Her soft voice interfered Senja line of thought. "Can you move?"
"No, I need more time, my body is aching…"
"Alright…"
There was silence between them as they saw the glimmer of the sun had gone on the horizon.
"Senja…"
"Yes?"
"No, my name is Senja…" Senja said to her.
"Oh, we share the same name…" She said awkwardly.
And another silence.
"I like your hair." She said as she was staring at Senja's purple hair.
"Thank you…" Senja said politely, couldn't catch up with this small talk. "Well, I like all of you. You are very beautiful." She added.
There was a chuckled from Senja right side where she was sitting with her back against the rock wall.
"Did you just complement yourself?" She said between her laugh.
"Actually, I complemented both of us…" Senja said nonchalantly, but there was mirth in her voice.
Since there was nothing that they could do for now, being polite with each other and became awkward was not something that very comfortable to pass the time.
"How do you think we can survive from there?" She asked while stretching her tensed shoulder.
"I don't know." Senja answered truthfully. "Luck?"
"Possible…" She agreed.
"Senja…"
"Yes?"
Senja took a deep breath, wrong move, because she felt pain was burning at her back and with one heavy breath she said.
"Your grandfather passed away a month ago." Senja informed her.
She thought the real Senja needed to know, to see how much Elder Dam loved her, he would want his granddaughter to know…
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