Ren,
I wiped the water droplets off my forehead.
‘what is the time?’
I quickly grabbed my phone from the side lamp.
“what it’s seven already??? I'm fucked.” I jumped off of the bed. I will miss my daily round-up.
‘wait, what is that?’ there was a tissue on the table under the bed. it was all crinkled up. I opened it carefully not to tore it apart. The black bold words printed on that thing with few red marks on it shook me.
Marriot resort.
‘this is the one I remember using it.’ I was horrified.
I was eating dinner in that resort when the lady with me dropped wine on my suit while pouring it for me. just few drops. I wiped it with tissue. I kept it over my phone on the table there
The words were printed on it. It made me question everything that I thought was just a dream. My mind
