Tov's screams were raging in my head but they sounded too distant.
" Come to your senses, Lady Al Gore!" he was screaming and screaming until finally, his distant voice got nearer and nearer.
" Wake up! You are in a nightmare. It's all not real!" he was yelling until I finally understood his words.
" Open your eyes!" said again and I did.
I opened my already-opened eyes and I was still in my room, in my bed with the duvet draped over me and everywhere as silent as a graveyard.
The rooms were designed in a way that noises from inside don't get outside and the noises from outside don't get inside.
Except for the voice-over of course.
Only the lord knows just how possible that was.
My head felt a little light but except for that, I was okay.
" Oh Tov, what would I ever do without you?" I cried as I remembered that annoying jerk's confession had all been a dream.
