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I was on my bed ang trying to sleep, but I cannot sleep because of my insomnia.
So then I decided to go downstairs and maybe watch a little and do some midnight snack.
While holding some chips and sour-cream potato, the wind blew the window and kept it wide opened.
I pause the movie for a while and stood up. It's been raining all night, but I surprisingly didn't notice.
I'd love to go outside and maybe walk by the street and see the glowing streetlights.
I turned off the television, grab a carrier bag ang put my snacks inside. Before leaving I carry an umbrella with me.
Such an ironic thing that they used to call me "nighthawk". Also known as nyctophilia or a person who love darkness or night, I feel relaxed and comfortable.
While holding my umbrella ang snacks, I decided to bug out and go to the park. It is where I usually find myself alone.
I'm sitting on a swing and the wind was gusting through the branches of trees, while the rain is teeming down along with the mighty thunder and lightning.
This park is only walking distance from our home so here is where I used to waste all my leisures.
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