THE GIRL HE TOLD ME NOT TO WORRY ABOUT III.
The sun was rising on the horizon; the line of light scattered. The entrance of a new day was too precious to not be watched. My feet carried me to the balcony. Their bareness gave way for coldness to run from my feet to my legs. I brushed my arms, heating my skin with my palms, and observed how the green leaves glowed brighter with their vitamins. Birds flocked in the wide sky in V formation. Other than their tweets, crickets’ sound echoed in the peaceful silence. The sea in front of me slept with calmness, its wave slightly hit the shore.
To prevent me from freezing, I extended my arms up high and wiggled my body. I stretched my legs and jumped. I bounced in the tile, my heels ached from that. At least, heat flowed to my veins. I exhale
