Bab 110: OCD

Cosette flinched as she snapped back to the current lapse, tipping the digital clock a little. Horror dominated her face, holding her breath as she blinked her dilated eyes. 

"What's that?" she muttered with a shaking voice, recalling the sudden memory that surged in her head. The memory was just like her dream last night; it was too crystal clear, the hair on the back of her neck raised. 

She rubbed her shoulders to calm herself down, shaking her head mildly. "Was that another dream?" she wondered to herself.

"A forgotten one?" Her brows knitted at the thought, turning to her laptop, and immediately researched the sudden phenomenon. To her relief, according to google, it was very normal.