Today was sort of odd. I woke up early than usual, and had showered for an hour and surprisingly, I cooked breakfast for myself. Cooking has always been my hobby since everything fell apart but today, I appreciate my effort to make myself food without thinking of anything. It felt nice but kinda weird? For I always overthink even though, I'm doing something hoping to divert my attention but oddly, today was different. My heart felt light... Like I didn't have any problem, like nothing happened yesterday. The type of feeling where I'd thought that no tears was shed last night because of the feeling of betrayal. The kind of emotions that seems like my heart didn't get through of the world's cruelness. Like it wasn't shattered into pieces from yesterday's pain. I felt like I'm perfec

