It started all the same, waking up, bathing, brushing his teeth, wearing his clothes, brushing his hair, eating breakfast.
Today was like any other, as that is what Indonesia thinks anyway.
But little does he knows today might end up as one of the worst onesIndonesia POV
As I was finishing up my breakfast and was tidying up my plate, and putting it in the sink. I feed my cats, each bowl full with food and as I had put away the cat food, my oldest cat walked in ready for breakfast.
"Morning Ca, how did you sleep?"
The cat stops in front of the bowl and meowed at me as a way to answer but of course I couldn't quite understand but nod either way. The other two walked in, it seems one had just woken up too.
Both cat walked up to the bowl and started eating, I was getting a glass of water to hydrate myself, not wanting to be brought to the hospital due to dehydration again.
"Hi To, hi Ran"
I greated the cats that just arrived, as I should tell toto is the only one that isn't related, ranbow is caca's kid soo toto was basically adopted.I went upstairs to go do some other stuff before I leave the house. I went to the bathroom and check if I had any new marks on me (scratches, cuts etc.)
"Nothing...? That's good I suppose..."
Not seeing anything on my arms and legs, I wore a type of foundation my sister, Timor Leste, gave to me. She says I would love it, I applied a layer on my skin noticing that it blended in perfectly, as if it was just my natural face that hasn't been applied with anything.
I applied it thinly over my face, to my surprise it could cover up my bags that not even normal foundation, even after applied thickly could cover it up. I look at myself in the mirror, seeing myself without bags is refreshing and confusion at the same time, but that didn't really bother me.
After applying the foundation thinly I looked like I hadn't spend the last couple of nights staying up and or waking up, on weekends, extremely late, "huh... Guess she's right" I did love how it covered every trace of sleepless nights soo cleanly and nicely.
I left the bathroom after fixing anything that might need fixing, (hair, outfit, etc.) I grabbed my bag, a small one that really had last night's work in it, and bid my cats goodbye, after making sure they had enough food and water, of course.
I walked down the city street's, wondering why I just didn't drive there. The city is as lively as ever, people walking down streets, crossroads, walking in and out of stores (of all shape, and sizes), country or rather be it human, everyone was doing they're normal activities of the day. I didn't quite like at how bright the sun is, as my eyes are sensitive to bright lights.
I was waiting on the sidewalk wanting to cross as a country walked up to me
"Hey indo!"
"Heya Philipp, doing well I see?"
It was Philippines, a neighbor and also close friends, well at least, that's what I think
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