I woke up with my eyes red and puffy from crying. I sighed as I Fling the blue duvet over my body and got out of bed. The wooden floor felt cold against my bare feet as I sauntered to the bathroom.
I looked at myself in the mirror and I could no longer recognize myself. My green eyes looked lifeless with dark bags underneath them from crying to much. My cheeks were hallowed like I have not eaten for days but they appeared there from the stress I’ve been passing through lately.
The messy bun I put my hair in last night was now loose and a few strands were laying on my forehead.
I licked my dry lips and shook my head adverting my gaze from the mirror. I picked up my toothpaste and brush, laying the paste on it before putting it in my mouth.
After I was done, I pushed the curtai
