***Jane***
I woke to the sound of birds chirping, the warmth of the morning sun beginning to overheat me while I laid under the covers. I threw the blankets off me and dangled one foot off the bed, my eyes still closed, not quite ready to receive the day. I blindly reached out for my phone to check the time, my hand literally patting the bed down everywhere until I remembered it was probably still sitting in my bag. I begrudgingly opened my eyes, and looked around my room.
The morning light had a beautiful effect on the high beams that graced the roof of the ceiling, bringing out all the warm hues that were hidden in the darkness of the night. Somehow it felt more cozy than it did the day before. I sat up, looking around to see if I could find a clock. On the far wall near the desk, I fi
