Chapter 1: The Screenshot
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I'm currently lying on my bed and I suddenly remembered our conversation earlier.
I can't sleep.
I want to, but I really can't.
I tried closing my eyes for how many minutes.
I changed positions many times.
I faced the left side and the right until I just rolled on my bed and still, everything's not effective.
My head starts to ache this time.
I'm still awake.
I wanna sleep to headache will be avoided.
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(4:00 A.M)
It's already 4:00 a.m., by the way.
I can feel something in my stomach.
I think, I'm hungry, but I must not eat.
Instead, I must try to sleep.
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(4:05 A.M.)
My eyes are heavy and are now aching.
I must sleep.
But how?
Okay, I'm gonna try again.
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(8:21 A.M. of NEXT DAY)
Oh well, I slept last night.
It's another day again.
I remembered our conversation last night.
I used to call him every morning, but today, I didn't because it's too late and he still have his work.
I might call him later at noon time.
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Anyways, about our conversation, he asked a screenshot of the conversation I had with my ex in messenger.
It's so vague, right?