The beginning

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The day has begun.
It was the day you would finally confess your love to the one you've been rooting for since the junior highschool.
Ah, sorry... Not yet.
You were thrown back to the day before the day you would expose your true love to your one and only "senpai"...
Lazily, you lifted yourself up, supporting your own body with your elbows as your eyes fluttered endlessly to finally get used to the blinding light. You highly regretted not closing the window with curtains last night.
Soon after a couple more of minutes... Of doing nothing but getting more easier with looking at things without your eyes getting stung by the bright lighting in the room.
You got off of the bed.
And immediately went over to the window, closing it slightly with the curtains. You never actually liked bright stuff.
You were the total opposite of that.
And you knew it very well.
Nonetheless, being an emotionally unstable you still could fall in love.
In love with one certain person... Tomorrow you'll see them once again! And this time you will make sure they would be entirely yours.
Just yours.
Like it all should be.
You finally got yourself back from daydreaming about them once again, walking up to your closet as you couldn't really care much about what to wear.
It was Sunday after all.
And there was nothing you could do about it, even if you wanted it to be Monday instead.
Duh, you really were eager to confess your true feelings to them.
It could be easily told... By how much more disappointed you were for it being a Sunday and not Monday.
Looks like we got a vice versa here~
People hate Mondays, yet you... You don't.
You really don't. You hate Sundays instead.
Skipping through your formal wear you eventually came to a agreement with one particular set of clothes.
Shorts and a oversized shirt.
Best wear for a weekend.
Yet it was really pointless, you really didn't want to suffer through this hell-sunday.
You wanted the sweet heaven-monday.
You wanted.
But you couldn't have it.
You stripped yourself down off your clothes and managed to pull the ones you've picked earlier on in a pretty fast movement.
Ah, of course.
Your reactions were high.
Just like the situation with your crush sometimes.
Your feet stumbled lazily around the room before you reached the door to the exit of your bedroom, skipping through a bathroom and a kitchen to get right into the living room.
You lived alone.
Like a bag of scum you are.
You never needed anyone around.
You would rather be alone.
Alone yet happy.
No, it wasn't really the happiest days of your entire life.
You couldn't feel anything like happiness.
But you still could fall in love.
Pathetic, isn't it?
You wandered off to the comfy couch and let yourself sink down into the soft cushions of it as you fell right on it, straight away.
Your hand reached over to the remote of your TV which was luckily near you so... You turned the TV on.
Or as you like to call it "Zombie-vision".
And so...
Your day was boring as ever, you wasted your entire day doing nothing but watching useless, not even interesting TV shows.
In the further end, you fell asleep at the same couch, with the TV still rambling useless crap as you doze off into deep... Deep slumber.

To be continued...

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 09, 2019 ⏰

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