Alice’s POV:
I held my phone tightly to my chest, hearing the morning chirps. Sunlight filled the sky; pure scattered light dashed through the thin curtains. My eyes raced towards the ticking clock, following the motion of hands. With breath paused in my lungs, I wished time would pass faster.
The trees, desperately needed to be trimmed, brushed against the window. Time continued clicking in slow motions, the emotions that flowed stilled my soul.
I stood up, getting ready for the day. Settling myself in front of the mirror, I looked at myself, the skin around my eyes were puffed and red from the constant tears. I inhaled a deep breath, only to feel queasy. Covering my mouth, I hurried towards the toilet and threw up the little amount of food inside my stomach.
I flushed the
