Anastasia
The sun hit my face, I walked to open the curtains to let the air in, I cleared my eyes and saw that the morning arrived like an unwelcome guest.
“ It's morning already?!” I groaned in a low tone, tears almost dropping from my cheeks.
As I stretched my hands to the curtain, I looked at the pale sunlight spilled through the gaps I made on the curtains.
As always, can't the morning wait a little longer? Must it be morning already? I sighed my chest falling and rising almost immediately.
The sun rays hit my skin weakly, having little effect on my skin, it made me .
As the sun offered no real warmth or comfort, I looked at it as it painted the wooden floor with its uneven golden streaks.
My shadows long on the walls that stretched across my room. I stood still, my legs rooted
