It was a cold morning, I rolled on the bed and wondered where my blanket was; I had pushed it to the edge of the bed. This was new, usually I always slept covering my self with my sheet, secluding myself to one portion of the bed as though I shared the bed with two others but
this time around, I seemed more free in the bed, moving from one angle to the other out of joy.
“It's so cold” shrugging my shoulders while Dragging my duvet to cover myself
“Huugh” Sighing, I opened my eyes gently while I smiled to myself. This time around I was facing the direction of the window where
The deem rays of the sunrise flashed through from the window, it seemed so beautiful.
I still couldn't figure out why I woke up so excited and eager to start the day.
Moving myself from the bed while trying to stand up I felt something touch my leg, “what could that be” I wondered, and stretched my hands towards it... “Oh My Diary” I had slept off while writing in it.