Another day, another dollar. Another golden week. I’m exhausted. I studied this week. And did all of my homework. Which is bizarre. And I got new shampoo and it smells amazing. And I contributed. And my feet are sore. And my feelings feel weird.
You are the only exception.
I miss things. People. Certain people. I want you back just for a day, just to remember what it felt like.
Coffee, cornflakes, Mummy’s Day pressie, recipe, bathe, smile.
Have a good day, you. x