I wake up. 4:31 a.m. It's raining, and drops keep falling into my room through the opened window; this is when I realize it was just a dream, my face is wet, and I'm not sure they aren't teardrops running down my cheeks.
chapter 3
I wake up. 4:31 a.m. It's raining, and drops keep falling into my room through the opened window; this is when I realize it was just a dream, my face is wet, and I'm not sure they aren't teardrops running down my cheeks.