Sails and Sacrifices

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?