Bella's pov-
I will not say that it was a bright sunny day but it felt like the same old day that i spent daily. I am lying in my bed and I am zonked out from everything. My alarm keeps bouncing but i slid myself more in my blanket.Fatious thoughts keeps coming in my head even i try to halt it. The day is not even started but i already know that it will be exhausting. I am thankful that i am still breathing but i am just living without my dreams. It's like living without your favourite food. And i question myself at the same time that living like that is what kind of living? Living without passion is just so tedious. Life is mysterious when it comes to passion because there is so much more to discover in "YOU". Your passion is what discover your skills and when you live without having it, your life is normal like others, kind of boring:( I am fed up from this type of living tbh, sign...
My phone keeps ringing right now but, if i cannot fulfill my passion in my real life, let me see it in my sleep but dream world really hit different when you see such a good dream and you want to stay there forever....You don't want to come back to real life. I had one just now and i want to go back in that dream again but the phone that keeps ringing so annoyingly telling me to wake up and forget about it...
But that dream was so good and magical
I just remember few glimpses of that dream....The eyes of someone that i don't even recognised.
Do i know him?