Chapter 91 The Doctor Is In

I had no idea when it started, but for some reason, by some completely unknown reason, something inside me just pushed my entire body. Could it have been my urge to see Francisc once again? My urge to leave this miserable state I was in? My urge to finally be able to move any part of my body? Or my urge to finally escape just drowning in my own thoughts? Whichever it was, it helped me move my right hand, and the moment I noticed I did, I instantly felt that there was definitely hope.

I knew...