Morning came in the blink of an eye, the frost in my body had thawed to leave me numb as I'd wanted. I rose almost mechanically on my bed running my hand through my hair.

“What do you want?” I asked groggily.

My eyes adjusted to the light in my bedroom, the obnoxiously bright light that couldn't possibly be illuminated by a window.

All of my senses began adjusting from the numbness and it took about a minute to realize that the fresh scent of earth and the chirping in the trees was ...