she hadn’t sat down with herself today. her mom noticed something different with the eyes. she asked whether her daughter had slept well these couple of days. nope. also, she cried for hours. she turned off the lights in the room and tuck in under the blanket. nap didn’t help. she called her friend at night. it was exhausting. after she hung up, she stared at her walls and ask herself “what did i do yesterday that made me like this?”.
