When I opened my eyes, my bedroom was enshrouded in complete darkness. I glanced out and it was already evening. For how long did I sleep? The room was cold too and I noticed that the full length windows were wide open now, letting in the cold breeze. A thunder stroke on the dark sky and the accompanying sound almost made me jump. I hate the sound of thunder. Especially because it comes as a surprise. There was a scientific reason for why we see thunder strike first and then get to listen to the sound and I think it was related to the speed of light compared to that of sound or something. Science was not my forte to be honest. It was utterly boring but that was not the point anyway.
"What are you even thinking about, Mia," I muttered to myself, climbing down the bed. Who the hell left th
