I sat down and flopped onto the hotel's bed. I pressed my hand to my head, today has been a lot. Mysta said ''After, breakfast we all can book a room to stay in then, relax for the first day in Japan.''
We all agreed to that idea.
It was only 9:30 and I already felt like we were running around all day. It was also because I barely had any sleep on the plane. I rubbed my eyes and placed my bag of Quildren on the beside table.
Some Quildren scurried out and blew over to me. They rubbed against my face, comforting me. I smiled a little feeling more relaxed. I felt some of them pick up my glasses from my face. I chuckled a bit helping them taking my glasses off.
I sat up and started to take off my heels. Zipping them down to me heel, then sliding off in a gentle gesture. Then, next repeating the process of the other foot.
I propped the heels near the side and laid fully on the bed.
I relaxed my body and closed my eyes and drifted to sleep.
𝓘𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓮𝓹 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓴𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷' 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓻𝓸𝓸𝓶.
𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓪 𝓯𝓲𝓰𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓬𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓮𝓶 𝓪𝓼 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓭𝓸 𝓶𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓶.
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓲𝓰𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓪𝓽 𝓘𝓴𝓮 𝓯𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓪 𝓭𝓮𝓮𝓹 𝓼𝓵𝓮𝓮𝓹 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓾𝓹 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓽𝓮𝓷 𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝓼𝓵𝓮𝓮𝓹𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓸𝓻 3.
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓲𝓰𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓵𝓴𝓮𝓭 𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓸 𝓘𝓴𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓶𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓻𝓸𝓸𝓶.
𝓘𝓽 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓭 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓱𝓾𝓶𝓪𝓷, 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓭𝓲𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓲𝓰𝓾𝓻𝓮.
𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓴𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓯𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓲𝓰𝓾𝓻𝓮, 𝓬𝓪𝓾𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓵𝓲𝓶𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓼𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝓪 𝓼𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓻𝓸𝓸𝓶.
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓯𝓵𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓻𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓯𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓴𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓸𝓯𝓯.
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓲𝓰𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓽𝓮 𝓼𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓭, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓯𝓪𝓲𝓻𝓵𝔂 𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓵.
𝓣𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓪 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓴 𝓫𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓴𝓮𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓫𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴.
𝓗𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓭, 𝔀𝓪𝓽𝓬𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓘𝓴𝓮'𝓼 𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂 𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓯𝓽 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓪𝓫𝔂𝓼𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓼𝓵𝓮𝓮𝓹.
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓬𝓪𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓲𝓰𝓷 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝔂𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓯𝓲𝓰𝓾𝓻𝓮.
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