That night i barely slept a blink
Tossing and turning , thinking about that random Flashback.
(i muttered)
It must be nothing, I'm just exhausted that's all i should go to sleep"
<12 pm (middle of the night)>
"What was that?" -got up
-sweat rolling down my face-
As i looked around i realized the window across my room is slightly open -stares at it for a moment-
"How? I don't remember opening it, whatever"
-went and closed the window-
"I should get back to sleep it's already 12:13, but what was that dream about?"
-went back to bed and lay down, while staring at the ceiling, wondering and thinking, as time passes i slowly closed my eyes-
<7:34 am>
(I opened my eyes slowly)
-yawns-
"I should get up" -said in a low voice
<10:42 am>
"Time to visit my journal" -said happily
(Walks infront of my study table and opened my journal)
"What should i write this time huh?" -said while tapping the pen
(Looks outside the window, and accidentally saw the boy)
-There it is again the flash back-
"That boy?" -said in a low voice
(Suddenly)
"My dream" - i said
(Started to write)
-Journal-
-This boy..