Determination

Red's sleep was a restless one. She couldn't get a good night's wink with everything that ran in her mind in a nonstop loop.

All of the negativities and uncertainties were sprinting - no - they were doing a long marathon that seemed to have no end and Red was struggling to keep up.

They just keep on going and going and going and it kept her awake for hours on end.

It was as if it was a never-ending series of questions and doubts and worries. Everything she was afraid of crashing down on her like a huge tidal wave.

Optimism has left her side yet again and she was now saying hello to her old friend, pessimism.

Sir Arthur was beside her and the fluffy cat was in a sitting position, looking at her and keeping her company throughout her entire process of tossing about the bedsheets by herself.