It was another day.
I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock. After contemplating getting up, I finally managed to drag myself out from under my duvet and into the cold, winter air.
I tied my hair up into a messy ponytail, not having the energy to brush it first. I got changed into my black jeans and a hoodie I found lying on the floor trying to look like apart of modern society, trying to fit in, to be normal.
