The next morning, everything seemed to happen in a blur. As it turned out, one could not sleep on the night before you were meant to cross the ocean. In the beginning, I had believed that maybe it would only be a one time thing, since it had happed when I had been scheduled to come here, to the Kingdom, that very first time. Strangely enough, things didn’t change the second time around.
It seemed to me like the apprehension would remain with me for as long as I lived, and I would never find myself in a position where I would be able to sleep peacefully before travelling across the ocean.
Of course, me being me, I couldn’t just spend the night laying in bed, tossing and turning from left to right as I tried to get comfortable. No. I didn’t do that for more than ten minutes, because in m
