My alarm wakes me up at six sharp. Oh how I wish I can just sleep in for another ten minutes or so. I barely press the alarm off as my device almost falls from the bedside table. I force my drained body to sit upright in bed. I slept too early, lately i'm getting in too much of sleep and this makes me feel worse, more tired than usual.
I rub my eyes for a moment and look around the room to help focus my sight. Perhaps another ten minutes of sleep won't do any harm? I thought to myself. I lay back down and immediately doze into a deep sleep again.
Suddenly I bring myself to sit up and look at the time as it felt like an extra hour that I slept in. Relieved I see it's only quarter past six. What is it with this tiredness consuming me? It's getting claustrophobic. I decide to take a warm shower to make me feel better and awake. As satisfying as the water is, I wash up and quickly get dressed for my morning run before I attend class.
I put on some leggings with a long sleeve neon shirt and my sneakers. Seeing that I don't give myself any other choice, I head out. The neighborhood is quiet this time of the morning, not even a bird in sight yet. You can hear them, but don't see them outside in the cold and wet weather yet. The cold morning breeze cools my face as I run and the fresh morning scent after rain is as lovely as ever.
Why do I get myself so caught-up in my own thoughts? I think to myself as I start my run. I have so many things to be grateful for and I truly am happy. I have great friends and family, what more do I want? As I take a turn on one of the corners, I notice we have a new neighbor in the house that was empty for months.
"Good morning!" A handsome guy with brown curly hair says to me waving and accepts an early morning delivery. He has a typical Canadian accent, very attractive, I thought as I wave hi back. "Good morning!" I say back with a polite smile and continue jogging.
He has a lovely house, I have to say. El and I have been talking about this house for months and we mentioned that it's very odd that it takes so long to sell. probably a bit pricey. In thought, I finish my morning run and soon enough I reach the front door of my house again.
As I push the front door open I inhale, slow but deep breaths. "Good morning Lillie, you want some coffee?" I hear El calling from the kitchen.
"Morning" I say as I reach her, "Coffee would be great, thanks Ma." I say as I smell the freshly brewed morning coffee.
I feel gross and sweaty from my run so I excuse myself to quickly take a shower while the coffee cools down, while in the shower, I can hear my cellphone ringing. I finish up and dry myself with the towel hanging behind the door and check my phone..
Missed call from Elliot. Wow it's been a while since we spoke.. Suddenly an uneasy feeling triggers my stomach
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The light inside
RomanceLillie is living a comfortable, yet simple life with her aunt in the beautiful city of Vancouver, Canada. She has her hopes and dreams perfectly aligned according to the goals she set for herself. Her beautiful soul and determination follows wherev...