As the sun wakes me up, I put a pillow over my head.
I don't want to wake up. I don't want to live the day that it's about to come, I don't want to give the explanation I am about to give. I want to go back to sleep. Sleeping is so easy. Being awake it's so hard.
"Turn out the sun, please!" I hear Tania rumbling next to me. Great minds think alike, I guess.
We end up falling back asleep and waking up in a panic since we got so f*****g late. At least one of us should become a morning bird, instead of a timeless raccoon.
As we hurry to get ready, I look at my clothes. Suits most of them since they hide my curves the best. But now, I don't feel like putting on man's clothes. It feels... wrong.
"What?" Tania asks, seeing me staring at my closet.
"I feel like a fraud wearing those clothes
