Roman
It's July the fifth.
I wake up at 4.06am.
I barely got any sleep last night. Probably slept for approximately two hours. I just stared at the clock, wishing the hours could move faster. Move faster so that I can finally be with Juliette. That's if she shows up at the beach. I really hope she shows up.
I drag myself to the shower, still groggy with sleep. My eyes heavy and halfway open. My body exhausted. But that doesn't stop my heart from beating in excitement. That doesn't stop the adrenaline from rushing through my body. For the past twelve months, I have been waiting for this day eagerly. It's finally here.
After the long cold shower, I step out with a towel wrapped around my waist. I feel fresh and awake now.
I dash to the kitchen and make a hot cup of coffee. It's black
