MYKEL
The intrusive blare of the alarm, an unnecessary intrusion considering the complete absence of restorative sleep the previous night, Despite my concerted effort to cloak my inner wrestle about the outcome of today’s meeting, a sense of foreboding lingered beneath the surface.
With a deliberate motion, I removed myself from the embrace of my bed, initiating the day by extending a warm good morning text to Sabrina. Proceeding to the bathroom, I engaged in a deliberate and unhurried process of preparing myself for the day ahead. The careful styling of my hair served as a conscientious act, a refusal to like the mess I’m going through right now.
Fully attired and groomed to precision, I grabbed my jacket before stepping out of my room. I headed to the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee
