Beads of swaeat damp my whole body. Chest moving up and down, I tried to calm myself down.
It was all dream. The gown, the petals, the room, the blood... It was all a freaking dream.
I run my hand through my wet hair and straightened my wild locks. I look in the space next to me and it was all nothing but smooth and uncrumple. No hints of occupation.
So, John was still out?
Through the windows, I can see the ball of sunrise peaking in the horizon. The place was casted between a gray shade and a hinge of bright orangey hues in the far horizon. Promising a bright sunny day ahead.
The sleepiness now wash off my system, I decided to jump start my day with positivity and good vibes.
Jogging along the shoreline came to mind which totally push me to get out of the bed. I did all my morning
