Chapter 77

It was pitch black outside, and the only light I could see came from a person holding a flashlight. I could feel the weight of my eyelid, and I was already cold, so I couldn't speak or ask for help. I had no idea who he was, but hearing his voice filled me with hope and joy. I can't see his face, but I'm self-assured I identified him. "El," he said as he searched every corner of my living room with the flashlight he was holding. I wasn't expecting him to show up. I had no idea he was the one approaching these circumstances, and despite my state, I couldn't help but smile. I'm not sure what time it is now, but I'm very sure it's already night because there's no light coming in through the door, and he only comes here at night. I heard his slow footstep so I tried to sit up, but my body couldn't handle it. I saw him enter my room while calling my name, but I could not respond to him. I seemed to have lost