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1/?

Things hadn't been the same.

The weather felt weird, unstable. Almost threatening, almost relatable to someone. The choir of the birds in the morning had stopped since a few weeks ago. Something felt off.

The morning started just like always, the clouds covering the bright sun as if they wanted some protagonism after the recent summer.

Tama woke up sooner than most days that morning. It wasn't a surprise anymore, the late and freezing nights that accompanied his thoughts as witnesses could confirm it.

His sleeping quality had worsened in such a troubled way. At first, the problem was easy to ignore: he could avoid how hard falling into the world of the subconscious mind had became at first, telling himself "I wonder why". But then, after how obviously evident the situation got, he was aware of it.

The worry didn't let him sleep.

First ch because I have to sleep ok
🥀🥀🥀 yh it's short,, inspiration isn't inmediate