"I wheel around and press my back against the door. I’m trying my best to calm myself down before returning to the kitchen. I don’t want to carry my bad mood over into that room because it is simply overflowing with it. "

There's a force driving my every action that is beyond my comprehension. What I've been waiting for is drawing closer everyday. I don't know what it looks like or what it really is, but its presence gets more pronounced every day. I woke up this morning earlier than ever. Why? I have no inkling. Something intangible nudged me awake in the dead of night. It was quiet. Then, an urgency crept out of this silence and ensnared me. I jumped out of bed and stormed out of the door. It was finally here. It awaits on the other side of the bridge...