The night was cold. It had rained just now.
She shivered slightly.The feeling of dread creeping through her veins.
Ignoring the cold and the funny emotion within her, she reached for the switch. 'On'. Carrying the rectangular object with her, she made herself comfortable, lying on the bed. White bedsheets, white pillows and white comforter.White somehow was her favourite colour. It brought back the innocence that had long disappeared in her. She snuggled deep into its warmth. The welcoming note sang by the object brought her attention back to it. Letting out a tiny sigh, she reach for its familiar keys. 'tap-tap-tap'. 'Click'. 'Search'. The importance of money.
Tomorrow's English debate topic.
My group of 3. We're the government side.
Have a feeling we might lose. Gosh..
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Noticed that I didn't mention anything about you?
Guess why.
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