Twenty Two

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- J O S H U A - Every time that I wake up from a good sleep, I always feel like it's a start of a new. Unlike the others, I would always think that everyday is another book of my life, not a chapter. So, when I have a bad day, I could always throw that book, or in my case, day, away and forget about it. And sleep has always been my ally ever since I could remember. If I have a bad day, I would sleep it away and the next morning would hopefully be a good day. If I have a good day, I would sleep, hoping that the next morning won't be a lot different from that. I've been a weird kid growing up. Liking sleep more than my play time, unlike the other kids I know. They even gave me a nickname; sleepyhead. It's not as clever as their nicknames but I gladly accepted it. The only person who

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