‘New day, same f****d up mess to sort through’ I think to myself before even opening my eyes.
I wish my life was a movie and I could just fast-forward to the part I can finally breathe. Where I can say ‘NO’without anyone breathing down my neck and agree to things that bring me joy. To be my own master and punisher not someone’s toy.
You call it naïve; I call it dream come true.
But what’s the point pondering over this now. It is what it is. One foot in front the other until I reach the finish line or stumble and break my neck.
I get up from the bed and seems like Barraza didn’t sleep here. Well, he has plenty of rooms to choose from but why make me stay in his room if he is disturbed by me sleeping here. I could easily move out of his way and give him his space back but faking ha
