A DAY WITHOUT THE SUN

NARRATOR'S POV

                      Robbie woke up early in the morning with a subtle feeling of heat in his left cheek- slowly he opened his eyes, the brilliant color of blue glinted as he did. He gazed towards the ceiling then to the side, this isn't home- which means everything that happened yesterday is real.

Why even bother really?

Does he even believe that what happened was nothing more than a dream?

"Robbie? Are you up yet?" Brennan called out from the other side of the door.

"Yes, I'll be out in a minute" Robbie replied- abruptly he got up. He sighed, not a moment to think, no time to reconsider, no chance to stop.

"They have a public washroom at the end of the hall, you might want to know" after those informing Robbie about the washroom Brennan left- his footsteps echoed along the hall as he moved on.

Shaking his head Robbie rid the sleepiness away.