The warm sunlight caresses her cheeks at first and she sighs in her sleep.

　　She feels conscious enough to know that she is about to wake up but cannot command her body to move or even open her eyes. So Niya waits a while and enjoys the sunrays making her skin glow and wrapping her like a mother’s embrace. In the distance she sees a curvy shadow which slowly takes a solid form. The intensity of the light starts increasing and she tries to shield her eyes from the blinding ...