Feelings

Anthony's POV

On this particular day, I arrived at school earlier than usual. The sun had just begun to rise, casting long shadows across the empty playground. The air was cool and crisp, a welcome change from the suffocating heat of the previous days. I made my way to my usual spot, a quiet corner of the schoolyard where I could sit undisturbed until the bell rang.

The bench under the large oak tree had become my refuge. Here, I could escape the constant vigilance required to navigate the school hallways. I could relax, if only for a few minutes, before the chaos of the day began. I settled down, my backpack serving as a makeshift pillow, and closed my eyes.

Sleep came quickly. In my dream, I was running through a field of tall grass, the sun warm on my face. I felt free, unburdened by the fears and anxieties that plagued my waking life. It was a rare and precious feeling, one I wished could last forever.

Suddenly, the warmth on my face disappeared, replaced by a cool shadow. I stir