Hey! This is the first fic that I write in english, so I decided that I'd start with something very simple~
Anyways, have a good time!(Or don't. Your decision :p)
Heidi sighed, sitting on her bed and rubbing her left eye.
It was already sunrise; she hadn't slept by a bit, and the sunlight surely didn't help the aching pain in the front of her head.
This situation – not being able to sleep at night and having to get up feeling generally sick – had already become routine for her, and even if she was slowly getting used to it, it still hurt so badly.
She wanted to feel like herself again. Feel like something mattered. Instead, she felt trapped; like if her life had lost meaning after the incident.
"But I'm sure everything will be better tomorrow" She always thought, ending up to be always so, so wrong.