ALEJANDRO
Why did I snap at her?
Sleep seemed to have deserted me, leaving me turning from one side of my bed to the other.
It's been ages since I've felt this way. Was it lingering guilt? Or something worse?
“Not today.” I groaned, glancing at the wall clock hung lazily against the wall. “It's 2am already, not much time for sleep anymore.”
My mind drifted to the document my PI said he'd sent to my email, and then some paperwork I needed to work on before the end of the week.
“I might as well just keep myself busy.” I mumbled and got off my bed, picking my laptop, and notepad from where I'd laid them to rest earlier - the bed side table.
Was tonight longer than usual? Or it's just I who was overthinking all of it?
The walk to my study felt longer than usual, like it was suddenly f
