My Morning Routines

Two years passed and the moment I started labeling myself as Crazy Girl. Most people say if there is really nothing we can do, then just live happily. Do whatever we can.

" Stop, but I just said there's nothing we can do right ? Hmmm... "

How can I be happy if lifting my legs is too heavy, even the bathroom which is only one and a half meters away I rarely visit. Yes, forgive me, call me a rebellious child. In fact, that's how bad it is.

" Huft.. "

A puff of cold, unscented smoke escaped my nose as I stared at the Bathroom as if it was my aging mother, rickety, mossy and damp.

" Uaaarghhh... "

The strong steam smelling of leftover macaroni last night instantly brushed my empathy away which was automatically set on family mode.

And suddenly a natural alarm with a rattling tone sounded, still with my limited edition blanket branded for hereditary heritage, I crawled fast like a ground soldier training on mud, that had been bounded by a barrier rope above it, while sliding the body as if it were meters away, towards the end a mattress board attached to a typical European glass window. And it only took me two minutes to reach it.

As usual, it's been almost half a day where the world famous bakery shop has started to get busy and tease its fans.

The women who were a liiittle prettier ( just a bit ) than me were pacing in front of him with high-heeled shoes and a money container with a Channel, shaped like a rectangle but small in size. My favorite red lipstick also adorns their thick lips.

" O my dwarves, take a deep breath of this scent, how lucky you are to be born in my country "

While gently stroking my flat stomach.

I don't even need a gym or any other sport, poverty blessed me with the slim body that many women dream of.

The smell of croissants and a cup of coffee and the softness of a few spoonfuls of the cream inside slipped. Entering through the window that I accidentally opened has become my breakfast and lunch tradition.

It only took a few steps and once I crossed I was able to sit in the luxurious cafe. Of course Just sitting will not pay.

" Ohhh... What a beautiful morning Romeo "

And I will continue to live as Juliette while pulling the blanket and burying my body in it.