“Ugh… shit! This daydreaming got me insane!” I mumble on my bed as my eyes keep pointing to the white almost grey prison wall, my mind keeps dreaming of her. My room is full of mess because I didn’t clean my room in a week. I didn’t clean it not because I’m otiose, I just don’t have time for it cause I’ve always out before 8 AM and taking care of Z in her room, I even don’t have time for myself, even for taking a shower or spoil my pathetic self.
Plus I had Lena in my brain like she haunted my mind every second, every minute, every hour I crawl in this damn world. I remembered every second I’ve spent my time with her, every hug, every kiss, I clearly remembered everything I did with her and every soft rose I smelled through her beautiful shining raven hair. I missed her, every kiss, every hug, every touch, everything about
