C1058 Leaning on the Headboard

When I woke up at dawn, Hai Zhu was already up, preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

I thought about last night's dream, and my heart skipped a beat. I reached for the crack in the bed, but the recorder was gone.

I sat up, feeling a little scared. Shit, did I talk in my sleep last night?

I don't know.

I leaned uneasily against the headboard, fished out a cigarette, and smoked it slowly