You wake up the next morning to find...that you're not hung over, and that the sun is shining in your eyes. The world outside seems much less haunting during the daytime.
It's a new day, but something still feels like it is missing inside you. Like you are not quite yourself. You stand in front of a mirror and flex. Nothing different there. You quickly throw on some clothes that are lying around your room, and say high to Tom after eating your college budgeted breakfast, which consists of dried noodles.
You open up the door and decide you want to go somewhere, but are not quite sure where.
The library is open today, and you can browse some of the reference materials in the basement, or you could go out and have a nice jog.
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