Chapter 8: Meeting Him Again

The loud and annoying sound of my ringtone made me force my eyes to open. Blinking, I scour the mattress for my phone. If I remember correctly, I tossed it around here last night. I glanced at my phone with strained eyes and furrowed brows in irritation to see that it was my alarm. While groaning, I took note of the passing of time. Three o'clock had come and gone. My focus shifted to the window, where there was obviously orange sunshine pouring through the curtain.

I sat up sluggishly and craned my neck. After lying down for too long, my entire body hurts. Thankfully, the headache had subsided somewhat. I tossed the covers away and went to the kitchen to drink water. When I noticed the apple in the fruit basket, I munched one and went to the window. The sun lowering over the horizon illuminated the crystal-clear sky, which had a golden color.

Since my limbs are so stiff, I'm even more frustrated, and I'm sure that everything will bother me. I desperately need to go for a nice jog r