Barista//Hyungwonho

Exhausted I take a breather and prop my hands on my knees, the music plays loudly and I'm dripping with sweat. An hour before I decided to go out for a walk at the park near my house, to make my mind a blank and relax. Quickly my heart is pounding, my legs start to hurt and I decide to go home now. The decent yellow light of the street lightning accompanies me through the dark alley till I reach the old brown front door and get into the well known empty apartment. Tired as I am I find my way to the bathroom, slip out of my clothes to take a warming shower and go to bed afterwards. Just wearing a blue boxer I head to the bedroom and look at the time, 12'30 well it could be a little earlier. Not even able to close the door because I'm so sleepy I fall into my bed and turn around to face the white, empty wall .Again and again the same day, the same routine and nothing ever changes. Sadly I sigh thinking bout the old times where I could still sleep without any difficulties but with someone by my side. Slowly but surely I fall asleep and the next morning approaches, way to fast for me to sleep enough.