*crash*
I woke up.
Still a bit desoriented i looked at my phone to check the time. 23:41. I haven't been asleep for more than 2 hours and already woke up.
I threw the thick blanket off of my feet and sat up on the side of my bed. It was way too late for stuff like this. My feet instinctively searched for my slippers which usually stand right beside my bed. While I slipped inside I scanned the room to see if something stood out. And like I expected I found something.
There was a white wooden door leading to my very own bathroom right beside the glass front. Underneath the door I could see light peaking out.
„Must have forgot to switch it
Fusaku
47
PiXLE BABiES
18
Inazuma Eleven
Fusaku 47
Development of a love story part 1 by Sakuma-kantoku, literature
Literature
Development of a love story part 1
*crash*
I woke up.
Still a bit desoriented i looked at my phone to check the time. 23:41. I haven't been asleep for more than 2 hours and already woke up.
I threw the thick blanket off of my feet and sat up on the side of my bed. It was way too late for stuff like this. My feet instinctively searched for my slippers which usually stand right beside my bed. While I slipped inside I scanned the room to see if something stood out. And like I expected I found something.
There was a white wooden door leading to my very own bathroom right beside the glass front. Underneath the door I could see light peaking out.
„Must have forgot to switch it