Jessica
Days always start when a person wakes up, no matter what time it is, the term ‘morning’ only applies to a person after they woke up and the sun is there to welcome them before noon arrives. And for me, my ‘morning’ began just an hour before ‘afternoon’.
“Why did you wake up later than usual today, Jessica?” Dr. Jones asked, comfortably sitting on the side of my bed while her hands rub my mattress. Sitting on my bed, I blankly stared at her for a short while before letting out a tired sigh, making her stop and look at me confusedly.
Before she could even ask me what is wrong, I crossed my arms and spoke like a kid throwing a minor fit. “I think something will happen.” I said, causing her to slightly tilt her head but remained silent. “My instincts tell me that sooner or later, th
