Guilt-trip

I walked down the stairs in the morning. My eyes were covered in a dark circle.

I was like a mouse looking out for a vicious cat. I bit my lips as I tiptoed into the room. The surroundings were beyond my control and I did not know how to react anymore. 

Where did Andrew go? I was confused. I stood straight up as I looked around but could not see the man. My eyes looked at the closed door of his bedroom. Did he not wake up?

I was getting irritated. Here I was unable to sleep even for a second and there Andrew was enjoying his sleep.

I bit my lips as I tried to control my rage. I know that I will be getting irritated throughout the day today because I am deprived of sleep. 

Whenever I closed my eyes, my breathing started racing as I did not know how to handle things.